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Tyler sprang up. He undid his shirt and threw it to the floor. Danny reached out and stroked Tyler’s paler and, in comparison, weedier body. Still, the strength of the hard-on he’d just had in his mouth. He had nothing to fear.

He kicked his trainers and socks off. He cursed his decision to wear skinny jeans. There was no sexy way to get those off.

Resolving to style it out, Tyler took them off. Unfortunately, the bottom of the second leg caught on his foot and he swayed for an agonising second. Danny leapt forward and caught him before he hit the deck.

“Whoa,” Danny said. “You okay there, sailor?”

Tyler yanked the offending denim off his body before straightening himself up.

“That killed the tone,” he said.

Danny drew him close and kissed him. His naked skin pressed against Tyler’s for the first time. He kissed Tyler’s neck while running his nail down Tyler’s back. It sent shivers through his system.

He didn’t stop when he got to the waistband of Tyler’s briefs. He pushed his hand inside, dragging them down with him.

Tyler relaxed into it as Danny squeezed his arse. Everything about Danny appeared to be big. It was so fucking sexy.

Danny roughly tugged Tyler’s underwear to the floor. The relief coming from his cock at being freed made him gasp. Danny stroked it. He licked his thumb and rubbed the tip.

“Do you want your first lesson, then?” Danny asked.

Of course, he followed it up with that grin.

“Too right I do.”

“Get on the bed and lie on your back,” Danny ordered.

Tyler would have stood on his head and recited the alphabet at that point. Gingerly, he got onto the airbed. He hoped Danny didn’t have anything too strenuous in mind.

Danny got something out of his jacket pocket.

“What have you got there?” Tyler asked.

Danny crawled up his body and kissed him. With two of them on board, the airbed was a little wobbly.

“Fucking hell,” Danny said.

“Sorry. I’m buying a bed tomorrow.”

Danny rolled off him and lay on his side. “Well,” he said, stroking Tyler’s chest. “How about you let me do all the work?”

“That sounds perfect to me.”

They kissed again. Now he’d tasted Danny’s lips, Tyler wanted more.

Danny shifted and grabbed what appeared to be a packet of lube from the bottom of the bed. He ripped the packet open with his teeth.

“Are you going to enlighten me?”

“Tyler Jones. You are about to experience The Stroker.”

He reached over and covered Tyler’s cock in the lube. Tyler sank into the pillow. God, this man’s touch sent him over the edge. The Stroker would have to be amazing to even compete.

Danny moved closer. He grabbed and held up a see-through cock-sized tube. Inside were nubs. Tyler had seen this online and would admit to a mild curiosity.

Slowly, Danny slid the toy over Tyler’s dick, the ribs inside massaging him all the way down.

“Oh, Jesus, that’s good,” Tyler cried out.