[twists to look at him as long as he has his eyes closed, and he finally just can't fucking help trying to touch back, somehow, licking a messy, uncoordinated stripe up the column of his neck, making a soft noise as the taste of salt hits his tongue. his shoulders bunch, body tensing and untensing, fighting against the bed and Guy as his orgasm sends racking shudders all through him]
[he pushes harder, watching him shake, making it better and better and trying to make him come so hard he thrashes even more -- he ends up lost in his own pace though, moaning loud and thoughtlessly as he comes]
Re: Day 262
Re: Day 262
[he pushes harder, watching him shake, making it better and better and trying to make him come so hard he thrashes even more -- he ends up lost in his own pace though, moaning loud and thoughtlessly as he comes]