Johnny kept his hips angled, moving a little faster so that he could hit that spot repeatedly, make Wylie whimper again. He just didn't want this to be a couple of thrusts and it was over. He dipped his head, stubble scraping against Wylie's neck as he kissed at where it joined to his shoulder.
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Date: 2011-05-03 12:55 am (UTC)