They both knew not to question it, not to question the desperate kisses and needy moans, because in the end this would only be for one night. Their bodies would only press together for one night. Mark's pleas for Roger, and Roger's needs for Mark would all only be for one single solitary night. Their mouths, and hands and legs, and eyes would only meet and connect for this one night.

Well one turned to two, turned to three, turned to four, and now it seems that neither question anything anymore.