"I'm sorry love," he said, kissing Adrian's mouth briefly as fingers worked to unbutton and unzip him to free his painfully constricted length. Despite the cold wet clothing, Adrian's cock was like molten steal in his hands, hot enough to smolder as he gripped him and eased him out of the jeans. Adrian couldn't help but buck his hips forward into Zach's hand, moaning and whimpering in response, but Zach wasn't willing to give it direct attention yet and released him almost immediately much to Adri's dismay. "Don't stop, please!" he nearly yelled, his throat closing up as Zach hooked his fingers into the waistline of his jeans and boxers, pulling them down and carefully taking the time to get his shoes off and remove his pants completely...