Ross fingered Lance's hole.

Lance blushed brightly looking down at the man with a moan. He slowly started to increase his pace before giving a loud moan and letting his load go and falling to the ground with his legs wide. " s-sorry........"

"It's ok, Baby boy." Ross replied.

Lance blushes looking at him. He liked being talked to sweetly. Lance slowly sat up with a grunt before he leaned toward Ross only to fall forward and have his head rest on Ross's. He had, had too much sex but he was still awake and responsive.

Ross cuddled Lance. "It's ok, are you tired?"

Lance gave a rather odd sound, it sounded like a purr. His legs slowly curled up and his cheek rubbed against Ross's theigh. "yeah.......my stomach.....hurts....."

"Do you need a paracetomol or anything?" Ross asked.

Lance panted as he shook his head with a blush before raising his hand and lacing it through Ross's fingers. "j-just.....rub my belly.... and i-i should be fine......" he gave a rather cute innocent look.

Ross nodded, and started stroking Lance's hairy abs.

Lance purred as his leg stretched out and he gave a light soft purr as he kissed him gently on the leg, he hugged the mans waist. "love you...."