Krem whined as the emptiness rattled him for a moment, a chasm sort of feeling that he didn't want to have to deal with but that was, of course, necessary for the moment. He lowered a hand between his legs and teased his fingers gently over his folds, smearing slickness across himself as he rolled over on his side to admire the last bit of Chris disrobing.

Of course, he knew what Chris looked like. Still, this was different. Not only becasue now Chris was hard, but because Krem was hazy with the lust and desire of it. He licked his lips and bit the corner of his lower lip slightly, sitting up as Chris came back to the bed.

"I thought about this," he said, low and needy. "I thought about what it might be like if we fucked."