Bits doesn't even question it, and I watch as he rolls over onto his stomach. The muscles in his thighs and back flex and I can't even blink, too afraid to miss a single moment of this. He looks over his shoulder at me and my eyes darken, cock twitching between my legs as I prop myself up over him. "Tell me if you don't like it, and I'll stop."

I spread his thighs open a little, and it's enough to see everything. His hole is pink and puffy, shining with lube, and my breath catches in my throat a little. The lube has gotten everywhere, between his cheeks and thighs, and yeah, this is good.

Leaning over him, I take my cock and drag the head over his hole in a slight tease, but I don't press in. I keep moving down, nudging my cock up under the soft hang of his balls and between his thighs. "Close your legs around me, and-- yeah, that's perfect."