Chris & Scorpius
"Right here." Chris didn't want to take the time to go anywhere. Scorpius was already naked and exposed to the crowd, so why not give them a full and complete show? Something about that appealed to Chris, and made him burn with white hot desire.
He stood and unbuttoned his jeans, kicked off his shoes. He held Scorpius' gaze as he rolled his hips and forced the skin tight denim down bending his knees until he could kick the jeans off. He stood once more, and moved into press against Scorpius.
He still wore socks, but he didn't care. He wasn't going to take the time to deal with that. "We need lube," he breathed, hot in Scorpius' ear.