Mark hugged his pillow and buried his face in it. He wanted to do this with Cesar, but it was so… embarrassing, to be completely exposed to his childhood best friend.
Cesar had no such reservations. He took it slow, leaning over to kiss the back of Mark’s neck, soothing him every time he could feel the brunette tense up.
This wasn’t at all like Mark thought it would be. The pumps of Cesar’s hips were slow and gentle. Loving and sensual.
“Shh, relax,” he whispered, breath hot against Mark’s ear.
Mark shivered. For Cesar, he’d try. He trusted him.