I only know one counsellor. [Darryn understood the unspoken encouragement, drawing back before pushing two fingers in, working up again slowly, loosening muscle, working lube in.

[He stroked his own erection against Gabe's thigh slowly, grinning at him.] And my boyfriend's busy, when he's not working I don't let him out of bed that often.

[His grin got cheekier.] Say, Gabe? You know your prostate is... around... here~ right? [He curled his fingers as he spoke.]