Face Down (for randy)

Randy opened his eyes a bit before closing them again.
"Lay with me," he says.

Brett smiled and curled up next to Randy.

Randy wrapped his arms around Brett and falls asleep.

Brett smiled and watched Randy sleep for a while before falling asleep himself.

Randy dreamt about beating up Joe. To a bloody pulp. To the death, like they did back in the ancient days. And he smiled all throughout his little nap to sooth his headache.

Brett sleep quietly have much sweeter dreams.

Randy woke up a few hours later to see Brett sleeping. He smiled and kissed the top of his head.

Brett stired and opened his eyes "Hey." he murmered with a smile.

Randy smiled. "Hey baby," he said and kissed him.

Brett smiled as he kissed Randy back.

Randys tongue licked Bretts lower lip, asking for entrance.

Brett granted entrance as he parted his lips for Randy.

Randys tongue delved into Bretts mouth, tasting the taste that was uniquely Brett. He pulled Brett on top of him so Brett was straddling Randy, one leg on each side of Randys waist.

Brett moaned softly as Randy's tongue explored his mouth.

Randy placed his hands on Bretts hips, pulling him flush against his body.

Brett moaned again at feeling of Randy's body against his.

Randy kissed down to Bretts neck, nipping and biting it.

Brett groaned softly as he moved his hands to Randy's chest.

Randy kissed down to Bretts collar bone and sucked on it, leaving a hickey.

Brett slowly moved his hands down towards the hem of Randy's shirt.

Randy moaned as he felt Bretts hands roam his body.

Brett slowly slipped his hands under Randy's shirt, feeling the firm, smooth skin there.

Randy kept nipping at Bretts neck as he felt Bretts hands roam his torso.

Brett groaned softly as Randy nipped his neck.

Randy pulled back and looked into Bretts eyes.