"God," Lee breathes, and he makes a deal with the universe that if he can stay awake long enough to have sex with Connor at least a couple more times tonight, he can be sick as fuck after his next treatment to make up for it. He can feel Connor's erection bump against his arm and he shifts so he can cover it with his palm, the action of him fucking Connor rubbing Connor's dick into the hollow of his hand.
"Fuck, Connor, the things I want to do to you," he groans, pushing up to his toes as he fucks Connor as deeply as he can. "Wanna get you on your knees in my bed, fuck you inside out," he continues, shaking as he starts to lose control. "Fill you, fill you up with my come, lick it back out of you."
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Date: 2015-11-16 07:04 pm (UTC)From:"Fuck, Connor, the things I want to do to you," he groans, pushing up to his toes as he fucks Connor as deeply as he can. "Wanna get you on your knees in my bed, fuck you inside out," he continues, shaking as he starts to lose control. "Fill you, fill you up with my come, lick it back out of you."