Suddenly, there is a bottle of lube being pressed into his hands, and goddamn, James is completely ready for this. There's never been part of him that liked the casual sex thing. He's handsome enough, rich, and maybe he wouldn't have to try that hard to find people that wanted to sleep with him. Being with someone he has actual feelings for is so much better. Problem is he's always been too busy with work and the family and everything else to put himself out there.

Now Davin is here. And the guy just kind of happened to James without he really noticed. He's glad though. God, he's glad because Davin shifts up onto his knees practically on display for him and he just really wants to do this now. "Oh yeah?" James asks him, intrigued by this, and he's smiling as he makes quick work of snapping open the lid of the bottle and squeezing the cold clear gel onto his fingers. "You think about me? What do you think about?" As he asks he moves his fingers against Davin's ass, slicking the gel all over until it feels okay to push a finger inside.