Who likes to frot? Sometimes that Frot nut hits different and you just end up soaked as fuck.

I like starting the day like that just taking my time with him, touching every hard part.

Before the day starts… before the sawdust, the phone calls, the lists and responsibilities. There’s that quiet space. That slow stretch of warmth between two male bodies bursting with morning sexual energy. That lazy grin you both have.

Sometimes we don’t even say a word. We

just breathing the same air, pressed close, feeling our dicks flex involuntarily against each other.

You want to nut but you also want it to last forever. Ultimately you give in. Letting go never feels this good at any other moment in life.