"Yes," Niki replied, the word pushed with a sigh from his lips. "Oh yes." He sounded reverent, as if it was Christmas morning and he had been given the most perfect of gifts. And then he curled into Drew to kiss him again.
Of course he had to break it again, to flop around, a flailing arm until he opened the drawer next to his bed and pulled out a tube of lube. Mostly used for his own pleasure these days, since this was a rarity. He squeezed some onto his fingers and slipped his hand between Drew's legs. His slicked fingers massaged the tight ring of muscles there as he leaned in to nibble against Drew's lower lip.