The doors of the elevator creaked open as Henry walked out, only to stop in his tracks. In front of him laid Ray, sprawled out on the couch, with his eyes squeezed shut. His hand wrapped firmly around his shaft as he whispered to himself. “Fuck, Henry.” He said quietly, moving his hand along his chest. Henry leaned against the wall and felt his pants tighten. His cheeks tingled as he slowly stepped back and his sneakers squeaked. He froze and Ray opened his eyes and looked up at Henry with a dozen shades of red painted on his cheeks. “Wait, where are you going? Come help me.”

Henry looked away and slowly inched towards Ray. He kept his eyes off of Ray, but the older of the two could have swore he saw a smile creep on the blondes face. Ray grabbed Henry's hips and pressed them against his ass. He held a grip on the teens hips and pulled off his jeans. Henry's length stood proudly as Ray guided him in. He pushed in slowly before pulling out, their groans in sync now. “Thank God you came, I needed this.” Ray said, as Henry started to pick up the pace. He whined and started going faster, only to be stopped by Ray. “Getting a little eager, are we? Slow down or you'll never top again.” He said.

Henry gasped and nodded furiously, before slowing down. He went painfully slow. He leaned down and planted kisses on Ray's neck. He softly bit down, and went faster then he meant. Ray grabbed Henry's throat and leaned close to his ear. “You're treading on some thin fucking ice, Baby Boy.” Henry went slow again and was barely able to contain himself. Henry ran his hands along Ray's sweaty defined abs. Ray put a hand on Henry's cheek, forcing eye contact. They stared into each other's eyes and both bit their lips. Ray used his free hand to grab Henry's hip, and pulled it closer, earning a gasp from the teen.

The brunette chuckled, and a small smile flashed on Henry's face. “Always for you, only for you.” He said, before slowly turning into a humping mess. Henry hit Ray's sweet spot and Ray's eyes rolled back. A deep, growling moan escaped his lips. His wet lips were slightly parted, teasing Henry. He went in for a sloppy tongue filled kiss, muffling each other's moans. “Come on baby, make me cum. Make a fucking mess for me.” Ray said in between kisses, as they turned more passionate. The two of them got too heated. Henry started going impressively fast, leaving Ray to a pile of ecstasy as they both teetered on the edge of finishing.

Screams and whines filled the room as they both Henry came deep inside of Ray. Ray followed suit and silky strings of cum spurted from his head. Henry slowed his pace. They both breathed heavily. Henry shuddered and collapsed on Ray's chest, panting feverishly. A hand crept up and stroked his hair. “Amazing job, Baby.” Ray said.  The two were so exhausted they didn't bother cleaning up. The evening faded into cuddles, and a gentle nap.