Kirley enjoyed a snog against the wall as much as the next person, but it wasn't quite what he had in mind for the rest of the evening so he guided Sirius over to the bed with firm hands. Kirley normally took charge in bed, in all but a few situations, and this was no different. Sirius certainly hadn't objected in their previous encounters and this was no different. He pushed gently, urging Sirius to lay on the bed, then followed him down.
"You should always be naked," Kirley said, leaning back to admire the other man. He was slender and gently muscled, his skin pale and inviting. There were scars on his chest, but Kirley didn't pay much attention to them. He was much more interested in the slope of his shoulders, the sprinkle of chest hair, the taut stomach that led to a very pretty cock settled between firm thighs. "I could do that. Keep you here in my bed, naked, ready for me whenever I wanted."