Wylie was running hot, but he wasn't ready for it to be over. He slide his hand up Jona's chest, still rocking his hips, but less aggressively. With a groan and nipped and Johnny's lower lip, sighing, eyes shut as he focused on their cocks rocking together. "Make love to me," he pleaded finally, giving in to the sensations and term.
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Date: 2011-05-01 08:14 am (UTC)