It didn't take too much imagination on Marcus' part, as he watched the boy swallow nervously, to imagine how he would look, full lips wrapped around Marcus' hard shaft, swallowing down a load of cream while the older man held that dark hair in both fists. The image was enough to bring his cock almost to full hardness, the impressive organ swelling and throbbing slightly, quivering in time with the man's heartbeat. The lad's warm brown eyes were settled on Marcus' groin, and the older man smiled as the boy gazed his fill.<br/><br/>"Yeah...a guy is a guy." His broad hand slid down his furred chest to rest lightly on the inside of one spread thigh, thumb rubbing through the trimmed hair surrounding the base of his cock. His well formed ball sack hung low between his spread thighs, the orbs inside full and tight. Marcus dark gaze watched as the boy decided to throw caution to the wind and remove his towel, baring his body to the delicious stares of everyone in the room. But Marcus had a ringside seat to the display, and he used it to his full advantage. Eyes zeroed in on the boy's cock, and Marcus' mouth began to water slightly as the thought about how it would feel and taste.<br/><br/>"Don't be nervous, no one here is gonna do anything to you that you don't want." Marcus murmured, a smile creeping across his features, and leaving the boy no doubt wondering if he was sincere or not. "So...why not tell me what you want?" Marcus' cock flicked slightly as the man spoke, getting the boy's attention.