The man fucking him was byproduct. When Neil came down next to him, Guy's attention was on him. Oh, he enjoyed the fuck, but turned that enjoyment to Neil, and not the other. He sought touch, he encouraged the boy's hands, he kissed any part of him that came close to his lips.

A strained groan when the man sped up, and deepened his thrusts. But the near pleading look on his ffaceted came with this pounding was directed towards Neil.