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: 2019-07-20 12:36 am (UTC)"You want me on my stomach?" he asks breathlessly.
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