Mani and Nick
When the kiss broke and Nick turned, Mani bit his lip as he gazed over what he could see of him. He smoothed his hand down over him, from shoulders to rear. He moved one hand to Nick’s hip and the other to himself. He spat into his hand for lubrication, mixing it with the natural lubrication already coming from his tip. A moment later he was pressing close and sliding in. A huff of warm breath hit the back of Nick’s neck. “Like a warm knife through butter... Allah, you feel so good...” Mani let his mouth rest against he back of Nick’s neck. After the first few thrusts, he slid his hands around him, palms over his chest. He made a few small grunts or satisfaction as he slid a hand down Nick’s body to find and envelop his cock.