Fingers and tongue in his ass, Stavros ate him. Loud and wet, but not loud enough to drown out Daniel’s cries. Words he didn’t even understand. Shit he was pretty sure made no sense. But he ate that ass until his jaw threatened to lock up on him. Finger-fucked him until his knuckles ached. Then he pulled away quickly, surfacing only to wipe his face with the back of his hand and get the lube. Daniel looked fucked out already, and Stavros hadn’t even made him come yet. Stavros wanted to wait until he was inside him. “Legs around me,” he gritted. Fuck, he wanted to go slow,
