The two lovers lay side by side, each slowly entwining their limbs together. Each bringing their bodies closer, for the kiss. One a blond of shoulder length, with a smaller build, lithe but strong. The other with a raven mane of soft tresses, larger frame, but of smooth muscled form.
The kiss was soft, slowly building in its sensitive caress of their lips.
Each was male, but there was not air of masculine domination, only that of compromising flesh and touch. The larger of the two held the smaller of the two softly around the waist, while the fairer slowly slid his hands up his lover's chest. Each still clothed shifted restlessly to find contact with the other.
Leg slid alongside leg, trying to gain a sense of the skin covered by the lover's jeans. Hands reached and pulled shirts lose, and glided along the skin beneath. Finding more than their lower companions were at their own attempts. Finding heart, hands skimmed downward toward the jean covered crotch of each lover. Sliding each facet of binding away. Slowly revealing the smaller covering of undergarments, that too slid down with their outer covering compatriots.
Now leg slid along leg, feeling the soft texture of skin. Organ was pressed against its match. Each lover drew back, and smiled sweet smiles. Now the game had started, each was playing a game without sides, but of one goal.
