Greg paused, wrapped his arms around his own waist as the action between his friend as their black companion was growing more heated making the slim young man both hot and bothered as well as unsure. It wasn't that he had never had sex, he had been with plenty women in his time...he had never been with a man before. He had looked, oh had he looked it was just on a no touched bases even if he did flirt in his own stuck up way.<br/><br/>So the situation was new to say the least, his dark eyes watched ever movement between the two attractively defined men, watching as muscled flexed and faces twisted into looks of ecstasy.<br/><br/>There was no doubt that Rod and Mr. Marcus looked beautiful pressed together like that, large hands grouping and moving...shaking the stray water from his long dark locks he stretched out one hand to press against his friends shoulder nervously. The skin was firm and hot under his palm making him shuttered, to timid to do much else at the moment. Not that he would ever admit after this that he ever acted in such a shy way, it wasn't in his nature.