"Given that I'd never done it before, you likely didn't get my best
either," Fin pointed out, his gaze drifting over Elliot's bare form.
Eliot was quite a bit taller, and Fin tilted his head slightly and
pushed up just a bit on to his toes. His other hand found the bare skin of
Elliot's hip, gripping tight before relaxing and sliding around to the
other man's backside.
"It was all very abstract. Late night musings lost beneath the stars and
the warmth of my duvet. I know it was good though, that it sparked pure
lust and want."