Greyson Lane may be shy, but he’s not stupid, so when Scott comes barking up his tree, he notices and surprises Scott Finn with his straightforward speech. He tells Scott he’s been thinking about getting laid, and Scott immediately reconsiders his impression of Greyson as a quiet, soft-spoken little stag. Instead, he realizes that Greyson is one of those quiet but serious guys who isn’t here to fuck unless we’re actually talking about fucking. Fortunately, that’s Scott’s forte, so he needs no further prompting to bring Greyson back to the bedroom and do whatever he wants with that tanned, toned body in front of him. He fucks Greyson all over the bed as he pleases, and Greyson enjoys every moment, begging Scott more and more. By the time the two have shot their loads, Scott realizes that it’s always the quiet ones who turn out to be the best in bed.
