Morgan laid next to him on the bed. "Spence, do you really want to do this?" he asked.

"Fuck me," Spencer said in response.

Morgan leaned in closer and nervously kissed Spencer. But Spencer didn't seem to be nervous at all. He kissed back passionately, his tongue plunging deep into Morgan's mouth. Spencer's hands trailed down towards Morgan zipper, but with his broken wrist he couldn't undo the zipper himself. Morgan undid it for him and his erection was free to breathe.

Next thing Morgan knew, Spencer was on top of him, kissing him harder, good hand moving all about Morgan's body. Morgan slid Spencer's shirt over his head. Spencer proceeded to nibble on Morgan's neck, giggling. Morgan undid Spencer's pants and slid them down taking his boxers with them. In a few seconds Spencer was completely nude.

"No fair," he said. "You're supposed to be naked, too."

Morgan took this opportunity to strip for Spencer, who watched smiling and stroking his erection gently.
Morgan went to his bag and grabbed some lubricant. He knelt on the bed and spread Spencer's legs far apart. Then he applied some lube to Spencer's entrance and some to his cock. Spencer moaned with pleasure.

Then Morgan couldn't take it anymore and had to be inside Spencer. He forced himself in all at once. Spencer bit Morgan on the shoulder in answer. Hard. Morgan winced. "Sorry," Spencer said, looking up into his eyes innocently. Morgan grunted in response.

He started slow, thrusting gently, but pushing deep inside Spencer. With his good hand Spencer was clawing his back intensely. Morgan enjoyed the feel, enjoyed getting a rise out of him.

Spencer got tired of taking it slow and started moving faster and harder. Morgan was surprised at how aggressive he was, when he seemed to have such a gentle personality. Even though he was on the bottom he still moved with a strong force that Morgan didn't think Spencer was capable of.

Their mouths met and the kissing was so hot it furthered the sensation in Morgan's cock. He wanted to slow down and make it last, but Spencer seemed to want it hard and fast.

And then Spencer was squirming under him, pulling himself away.

"What's wrong?" Morgan asked.

"I want to be on top," Spencer explained.

"Oh," Morgan said and he laid down on his back. Spencer climbed on top of him, and with some difficulty, pushed Morgan back inside him.

For just a few seconds Spencer moved slowly, just long enough for Morgan to calm down. Then he rode him like a pro riding a mechanical bull. Morgan groaned and Spencer smiled, his hair hanging beautifully in his face. Morgan knew he wasn't going to last much longer, so he grabbed Spencer cock and stroked it quickly.

And then he was coming in Morgan's hand. He moaned quietly, and Morgan watched the pleasure on his face. When he was finished, Morgan pushed Spencer back under him and fucked him harder than he had fucked anyone in his life. He came quickly, grunting hard. When he was finished he collapsed beside Spencer who climbed on top of him and kissed his forehead.

Morgan stroked Spencer's hair. He was breathing very heavy. "Spence?"

"Yes, Morgan?" Spencer said, his head resting on Morgan's chest.

"Are you still mad at me?" Morgan asked.

"No," Spencer said. And the two of them laid there breathing heavy for sometime. Just when Morgan thought he was about to fall asleep, Spencer said. "Morgan?"

"Yeah, Spence?" Morgan said groggily.

"There's no one else in the world for me," Spencer said.

A/N: Was that even sexy? Or was it just bad? So I kind of want to leave it like this because I have no idea where to go with this and it would be a cute ending. Let me know your opinions both of my sex scene and whether this should be it. Maybe even give me ideas how to continue? I know that's a lot to ask but I'm so confused right now and not just sexually. Erm... anyway. Thanks for reading. :)