"Oh, definitely. We can't have you sliding all over the place can we?"

Moving to slide off Jack whilst trying not to fall on his back, Balthazar began fiddling with the skates, trying to pry them off his lover's ankles. Then, he was being pulled into a demanding kiss. Nibbling Jack's lower lip, he eventually managed to pull the skates off, moving them to the side. It was then he felt Jack pulling on the buttons of his shirt. Everything in a desperate need to be shed and quickly.

"I'm so hard for you, Jack. If we hadn't got off that cock I would have come in my pants."

Balthazar rasped whilst not even bothering to care as he ripped his shirt from his muscled torso, throwing it behind him, whilst delving on Jack one more, kissing him roughly; his lips biting and nibbling, thrusting his tongue in for an open-mouth kiss.