[As Matt begins to press into him, Nate's voice fails him, leaving him panting soundlessly beneath him. His hands flex to grip and release the sheets under him, pushing his body back against Matt's until he's buried to the hilt.
This time, they aren't gentle with one another. This isn't quite as much about learning or experimenting. This time there's a clear purpose and Matt's more confidence with himself, much to Nate's approval.
He can't quite answer in words, but the moans he makes are plenty of a positive response to Matt's question. Yes, he loves it. He loves that cock, loves what Matt is doing. The angle is good, so goo.
Too good.]
Matt, I'm-- [He's not toppling over yet, but it's going to get there in a hurry if he's not careful.] Oh fuck, please.
[Please let him or please stop him? Nate's not sure anymore. His mind is clouded by lust. Everything just feels so fucking good.]
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This time, they aren't gentle with one another. This isn't quite as much about learning or experimenting. This time there's a clear purpose and Matt's more confidence with himself, much to Nate's approval.
He can't quite answer in words, but the moans he makes are plenty of a positive response to Matt's question. Yes, he loves it. He loves that cock, loves what Matt is doing. The angle is good, so goo.
Too good.]
Matt, I'm-- [He's not toppling over yet, but it's going to get there in a hurry if he's not careful.] Oh fuck, please.
[Please let him or please stop him? Nate's not sure anymore. His mind is clouded by lust. Everything just feels so fucking good.]