Weps smiles and pulls back to push Clay's shirt from his shoulders. Then he pulls his own t-shirt over his head and lies down half on top of Clay, sighing as his chest touches the warmth of the other man's skin.

"Geez... I've missed the feel of you," Weps whispers as with a soft groan, he lowers his head and licks down Clay's chest to capture a nipple between his lips, sucking it softly and rolling his tongue around it.