"Look Adin, just because you’re a hunk, doesn’t mean you’ll get into my pants ..." Lance trailed off, thinking of what he really wanted to do with Adin. "Although, it does give you an advantage."

Adin chuckled, moved closer, and a low growl escaped his throat. "What will get me into your pants?"

Damn, this guy knew how to push all the right buttons.

"By telling me what the hell just happened outside."

Adin leaned back slightly, and Lance’s cold stare met his lover’s fiery gaze.

"It was freezing out there in the blizzard. I kept you warm until we got inside." Adin wrapped his arms firmly around Lance.

"I know you kept me warm, but what I want to know is why you didn’t freeze without a coat. I had on a thick, heavy one and was still cold."

"My body adjusts easily to fluctuating temperatures."

Lance nuzzled closer into Adin. He was a furnace; he was his furnace.

"We should get ready. My parents are expecting us in a couple hours, and if we don’t show up early, we’ll never hear the end of it." Lance pulled away and started to undress, heading toward the bathroom. He needed a warm shower before going outdoors again.

"There’s lots of time, but for now," Adin began, following on his heels, "all I want to do is kiss every inch of your body."

Lance turned on the water, but before he could straighten, Adin was behind him - naked - pressing his hardening member against Lance’s aching hole. Fuck. His lover reached up, took a handful of Lance’s deep brown hair, and pulled back. Lance wanted nothing more than to give into his urges and ride Adin’s cock till he came over and over again.