Nick shoved off his barstool. He slammed into Colton, their legs, hips, shoulders colliding. Colton jerked, and he grabbed Nick’s waist and held him tight, keeping them joined, body to body. He felt his cock go from scared and soft to desperate and hard against Nick, Nick’s crotch, Nick’s cock. “Let’s get out of here,” Nick growled.
My timbers are shivering
