Elias nodded. "Yeah, we have. Missionary as well. Can't think of others at the moment."

"Um, whats cowgirl," He said with a blush, trying to think of some.

"It's where I'm on my back, and you're sitting up riding my dick." Elias didn't care if he came off as blunt. He was just being honest.

He blushed at that and said, "Well, its your choice. You let me have my fantasy, so whatever you want, I'm sure I'll love."

Elias chuckled. "Alright then. You're so easy going. He leaned over the other and kissed his forehead. Then he wrapped his arms around James and lifted him up. "Against the wall it is." He whispered.

"Should I spread my arms and legs," He asked, licking his lips.

"Legs yes. Arms... do whatever feels comfortable. I wouldn't want you feeling like you could fall, and not able to focus." Even now, Elias's hard cock was rubbing against his ass.

He felt it, and whimpered, spreading his legs as far as he can, pressing against the wall with his hands, desperate to be fucked already.

Elias chuckled. He had the other in a firm grip with one hand, and the other he used to position is cock as he slid in. James was nice and slick already.

"Argh, ahh, ahh," He panted, taking the cock with ease.