"Yeah," Frank breathed. He turned his head, reached back and grabbed at Billy, wherever he could reach. This was the downside, he supposed. He wanted to kiss him. It was good to just feel him over top of him, the kisses across his shoulders and neck.

"Yeah, 'm good. God, you feel...fuckin' amazing." A tiny laugh snuck out of him. "C'mon, baby. C'mon. You feel so fuckin' good."