sure. He'd tried to test her out, invading her space and issuing subtle commands when he ran into her around the gym to judge her response. He'd noticed the way her breath had hitched and her gaze had dropped away when he'd nudged her in those ways. Maybe there was a little submissive hiding inside Lexi. But those questions could wait. Right now he wanted to focus on Tom. Frank kissed his way down the broad expanse of Tom's back. His gaze flicked over the scars and tattoos marring his man's skin. Four tours in Iraq and Afghanistan and a lifetime of playground scraps and bar room brawls had left their marks. Tom's decision to fight for a living after leaving the service had lent his body even more knots and gnarly scars. Frank's gut clenched at the thought of how much pain his man had known and how badly he wanted Tom to leave that all behind. Dropping to his knees, Frank pressed a gentle kiss to Tom's lower back. His lips danced across Tom's tight ass. When Tom shifted his weight, bracing himself on the wall and pushing back his hips, Frank grinned and grabbed two handfuls of Tom's ass. He delved between those cheeks and swiped his tongue over the pucker hidden there. Tom groaned and shoved back against Frank's invading tongue. White-hot need pierced Frank's belly. He wanted to hear Tom lose it and attacked his lover's asshole with his tongue. He circled and probed, his fingernails biting into the flesh of Tom's backside until red marks appeared. Tom loved being rimmed and shuddered with pleasure as Frank tortured him with his tongue. When he slipped lower and laved Tom's taut sac with his tongue, the other man growled so loud Frank was sure everyone on the main floor heard them. Frank didn't care. He wanted Tom's cock. With a wicked shove, he forced Tom around and grabbed the base of that fat dick. Frank lavished attention on the weeping crown of Tom's cock, sucking the pre-cum right off the tip and swirling his tongue over the tip. Tom pumped his hips and grasped Frank's shoulders. Water rushed down over their bodies, the pounding spray masking the noises of Frank's mouth sliding up and down Tom's huge erection. Tom rose on tiptoes and sucked in shaky breaths as he neared his climax. Frank knew exactly how to work Tom's dick. His hand stroked the bottom half of Tom's shaft as his mouth bobbed up and down on the head. His tongue concentrated on that spot on the underside of Tom's cock that drove him wild. "Fuck, Frank. Fuck! " Tom's warning spurred Frank to relax his jaw and take Tom into the back of his throat. He could feel Tom's cock pulsing in his mouth as hot cum jetted into Frank's welcoming mouth. A little bit dribbled out and spilled down Frank's chin when Tom pulled out. Before he could wipe it away, Tom hauled him onto his feet and licked the pearly essence from Frank's skin. Tom stabbed his tongue into Frank's mouth, sharing the earthy flavor. In that moment, Frank gave over control and let Tom have his way. Frank was shoved up against the wall. Tom's mouth descended to his neck. Teeth grazed and lips sucked until Frank's toes curled. His balls ached painfully and his cock throbbed. As Tom soaped up his hands, Frank prayed he wouldn't draw this out. He didn't think he could stand it if Tom did. Thankfully, Tom grabbed his cock in both hands and stroked hard and fast, just the way Frank liked it best. Their tongues dueled. Frank clawed at him and thrust his cock in and out of Tom's soapy mitts. "Come for me," Tom ordered, his lips brushing against Frank's jaw. "Give me your cum. Give it to me." Frank couldn't deny him that request. He threw his head back as his body went rigid. Ropy jets of cum shot from his cock and painted Tom's torso. When Tom's teeth scraped the sensitive side of his neck, Frank shuddered and groaned. "You're killing me." Tom chuckled against his throat and placed a noisy kiss there. "You know you love it." Still awash in afterglow, Frank gripped Tom's shoulders and forced his man