A sliver of saliva escaped Danny's lips. He moaned and boxed a hand against his chin to get the excess while using his free hand to twist his clothed nipples violently--just the way Marcus did the night before. He whimpered.
Tapping on the window, Danny waited until Marcus looked up before smiling and running a hand over his abs. He watched a smile trickled across Marcus' face before allowing the hand to slide lower. He unbuckled his pants, pushing them to his ankles and stroked his boxer covered, aroused cock while staring down at his lover. They'd only slept together once but Danny was no fool. Marcus had a wild, passionate side about him--it was raw, rough and just so damned sexy. Thinking about it caused his dick to throb in his hand. Marcus took a step forward, and Danny held up a hand before turning his back to the window and sticking his ass out. He hoped it told Marcus precisely what he wanted.