Brian had never felt so soothed while making love, and he couldn't deny -even to himself- that that was exactly what was happening. He'd never even allowed any of the women his bedded in the past share this tenderness with him. He wasn't sure what had snapped in him that moment he'd looked down at Ferrol, watching him pleasure him.
Brian lifted himself onto his elbows, looking down at Ferrol as his hips kept the steady, slow strokes. Tilting his head down, he nipped at his jaw, placing small, light kisses in a line to the other man's lips, capturing them in a slow, deep kiss.
Leaning to one side, Brian reached his hand between them, wrapping around Ferrol. His hand stroked in tandem with his hips as his tongue flicked out to tease his lips apart. He explored Ferrol's mouth, tasting and teasing like he never would have allowed himself before. The sensations were building all around him, nearly overwhelming him.