What did he want? Wasn't that the dumb question of the night?
Everything was gone. No clothes. Just skin. Glorious warm skin that he could slide his fingers over. "I'd like to shut you up," but he knew that was half-hearted threat. Billy would know it too. The bite to his lip only fanned the fire already burning hot below his stomach. Steve grabbed at Billy's hips and pulled them flush against his own, moaning at the contact. Then Billy's hand has got itself around him and he's sure moaning like a whore the second he does. He has to bite his own lip and swallow any other noises so he could try to keep part of his dignity.
Is this even happening? He can't stop smirking, even as the other is slowly jerking him off. "I want to fuck you so hard until you forget your own name." He pauses, licked his lips and went on. "Or you fuck me. Either way, I want that ass."
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Everything was gone. No clothes. Just skin. Glorious warm skin that he could slide his fingers over. "I'd like to shut you up," but he knew that was half-hearted threat. Billy would know it too. The bite to his lip only fanned the fire already burning hot below his stomach. Steve grabbed at Billy's hips and pulled them flush against his own, moaning at the contact. Then Billy's hand has got itself around him and he's sure moaning like a whore the second he does. He has to bite his own lip and swallow any other noises so he could try to keep part of his dignity.
Is this even happening? He can't stop smirking, even as the other is slowly jerking him off. "I want to fuck you so hard until you forget your own name." He pauses, licked his lips and went on. "Or you fuck me. Either way, I want that ass."