Keyon knelt between Huck’s knees. He spread the man’s legs wider and tugged on Huck’s thighs until Keyon had better access to the singer’s virginal back entrance. Aching and throbbing, Keyon let his cock brush and touch whatever skin the tip found.

The man didn’t offer a word of complaint. His singer simply moved wherever Keyon wanted him and waited with dark eyes, all hopeful as if Keyon was the best thing in the world. He hated it when Huck looked at him like he was a good ...