"You're beautiful." Weps groans as he feels Clay's hardness against his own. He runs his hands down Clay's back and under the waistband of his jeans. "I'm gonna miss you," he murmurs, teeth nipping Clay's earlobe.

Weps steps back with a smile. He shoulders his rucksack and grabs Clay's hand and starts to walk to the house.

Once inside, Weps leads Clay straight through to the bedroom. "Let me undress you," he whispers.