Eddy came back to an alluring sight and he just had to stand there and admire for a second. The freckles really did go everywhere. Eddy imagined himself tracing his finger between the dots, making nonsense pictures that he might shade in with his teeth.<br/><br/>Then Luke picked up the lube (an expensive brand with a tasteful label) and something about the potential of that image made the whole thing indescribably lewd. It would make a compelling advertisement, Luke all gorgeous in the low light, half naked and grey blue eyes bright with mischief. Eddy's returning smile was a dirty thing as he placed his hand on Luke's hip again, pulling the boy close enough that their breaths mingled.<br/><br/>"I aim to please," Eddy flirted right back before ducking his head to kiss along the gorgeous freckled line of Luke's throat.<br/><br/>His mouth was a hot, wet heat and his beard a tickling tease against Luke's skin. He half hoped that the boy was ticklish, that he might squeal and giggle with surprise and try to wriggle away.