But all of that fades into the background for a split second, to his frustration; Scorpius" arousal, rising inexorably inside him the moment Avery admitted to never having slept with a man before. The warmth of foreign skin pressed against his own. Hands gently caressing his back. The rubbing of his dick between two layers of shorts as Avery leans forward, and the tickle of his lips on Scorpius" neck.