In one smooth movement, Brice was out from under Ray's arm, kneeling on the soft rug over the hardwood floor. He was between the man's legs, with Ray's fly unzipped. He fished gingerly, pulling out the man's dick. Given permission, Brice took Ray into his mouth, careful to get him past his teeth. Still a little soft, Brice was able to take Ray to the back of his throat, feeling the man thicken inside his mouth as he pulled his head away, keeping the tip between his lips.

Brice turned his big, bright eyes up to Ray's face, slowly lowering his head to take the hard, pulsing member into him.