A low groan rumbled through Caspian's chest, enjoying Liam's hands tight in his hair. Kissing the other man, feeling their bodies respond to one another, knowing Connie was watching, all rolled into his own desires. In a show of strength, Caspian let go one leg to pull off his own shirt and then the other to throw it to the ground. Bare muscles against bare muscles, fingers teasing and adjusting their positions for the strongest reactions.
After a moment, he let Liam down from his position, practically spinning him around so his chest went against the counter behind them. Caspian removing the last of the clothing between the two, teeth moving down over his back as his hands slowly dragged the sweatpants down as he stepped out of his own boardshorts and then up the inner line of Liam's leg back up to continue their work as he straightened back to his full height.
Light eyes glanced over to Connie with a smirk and a lick of his lips, she was next, a great snack while they recouped from these initial plays.