That whimper brought out a chuckle in response, John angling a little so he could lean up and kiss Bobby's forehead, thrusts unsteady as he did so. Fucking someone and leaning and using them as balance...yeah. "Definitely," he said, just as breathless, and kissed Bobby sloppy and long, more tongue and mouth than anything else.
The experience was really fantastic, almost too fantastic: not simply the feel of Bobby, tight around him, but the knowledge, the awareness of every quiet fantasy, every stifled boner and the aching, aching nights in which he'd thought about nothing else for years - that was almost enough to make him come far too quickly. "You're so incredible...I don't wanna come to soon," he confessed, with a broad, panting grin, and kissed him again.
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Date: 2016-05-04 10:25 am (UTC)The experience was really fantastic, almost too fantastic: not simply the feel of Bobby, tight around him, but the knowledge, the awareness of every quiet fantasy, every stifled boner and the aching, aching nights in which he'd thought about nothing else for years - that was almost enough to make him come far too quickly. "You're so incredible...I don't wanna come to soon," he confessed, with a broad, panting grin, and kissed him again.