"That and a lot more, but I didn't wanna sound greedy," Michael replies, turning his head so that he can bury his face in Alex's neck, kissing him slowly as he rocks his hips against Alex's hand, moaning with every little touch, all of them so tender and intimate.
"What about you?" he mumbles near Alex's ear. "What do you want?"
"What I want?" he muses as he sucks down on Michael's neck, hard enough to leave a mark. "I want to fuck you, that's what I want," he then said with a mischievous look on his face.
That's pretty lucky, then, that Michael wants exactly the same thing. Groaning, he works rapidly to unbutton his jeans and starts shoving his pants off, reaching for Alex's hand to cover with his own, stroking his cock a few times, if only to give himself some relief.
"You want me on my stomach?" he asks breathlessly.
Michael grins at the suggestion. "Fuck yeah," he agrees, not needing much convincing at all. He strains back to reach for the lube, getting some on his fingers and wiggling them. "Hopefully you don't mind if I prepare myself?"
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Date: 2019-07-14 03:59 pm (UTC)"What about you?" he mumbles near Alex's ear. "What do you want?"
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Date: 2019-07-19 10:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-20 12:36 am (UTC)"You want me on my stomach?" he asks breathlessly.
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Date: 2019-07-21 09:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-07-21 04:18 pm (UTC)