Jace grinned at Al's words.  "I'm asking Twitch."  He let go of the younger man's arm and slid down some. "Take off your pants.  He ordered, as he reached up under his bunk and removed two prophylactics.  Ripping one open, he stretched it a bit.  He was already hard and ready. "Here," he knelt on the edge of bunk, his erect member in front of Al's face.  "wrap it for me," he growled sofly as he ran his hands through Al's hair, before giving it a sharp tug and shoving the condom in his face.  "And use your mouth."<br/><br/><br/><br/>