Eric's smooth, hairless form is a feast for Mikey's eyes, and he can't help but reach out, tracing the lines of Eric's body with tentative fingers. Eric moans, arching into Mikey's touch, his cock leaking pre-cum onto Mikey's hand. Mikey's own cock is rock hard, straining against his jeans, but he's too focused on Eric to do anything about it. Eric takes charge, pushing Mikey onto the bed and straddling him, grinding their cocks together through their clothes. Mikey gasps, his hands fumbling to remove Eric's shirt, eager to feel more of that smooth skin against his own.