Justin was sitting, wrapped in a blanket, holding his hands out in front of the fire. Brian signed the room service bill and handed him a mug of hot chocolate. Sitting behind Justin, his long legs stretched out on either side, he pulled the blanketed cocoon closer to him. Justin leaned his head back on Brian’s shoulder. His hands were wrapped around the mug for warmth. “No one said it would be this cold.”
“Did you expect to go snowboarding somewhere temperate?”
“I’m frozen solid.”
Brian’s hand snaked under the blanket and squeezed Justin’s cock.