He was so eager to do this that he was quickly stepping out of the slacks and boxers pooled at his ankles, shoes kicked off as he did so. The shirt he wore was all but pulled open, buttons popping as he did so. It was all left trailing on the ground as the men made it into the bedroom, where at once Tobias pushed Eros' onto the bed to return the favor so graciously bestowed upon him earlier.
His slacks were easily done away with and though Tobias had never tasted another man this way, Psyche knew exactly what to do and how to do it best. She was soon dragging her tongue warm up along the exposed shaft, was parting his mouth to draw in several inches of Eros' in himself. A hand braced him just at Eros' hip, one knee hitched up to keep thighs slightly spread.