Johnny kept his gaze on Wylie's, moving over him slowly, deliberately, as he managed to go deep on each timed stroke. He angled his hips slightly, trying to find that spot inside Wylie that would have him crying out, but he still held his gaze. Still made sure this was a moment that was theirs, and theirs alone.
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Date: 2011-05-03 12:13 am (UTC)