Lee whimpers when Eric calls him his full name, and he realizes that Eric’s the only one to call him that during sex, and it catches something inside him, a deep revelation that Eric knows him better than anyone else has before despite the fact that they’ve only been together a month and a half. And this is why it doesn’t feel all that crazy they got married so quickly, because they know so much already, they know each other’s hearts.
Lee moans when Eric moves to pin him to the bed, and Lee loves this, how dominant Eric can be, how Eric can fall right into this. Lee cants his pelvis until he finds an angle where Eric’s cock brushes his prostate, and he’s not tying to find his own orgasm again, but he knows the way his voice changes when he’s stimulated that way, and he moans deeply with each powerful thrust, crying out in a way that makes him glad they’re not in Lee’s apartment. “Take me, baby, take me apart,” he pants, winding the fingers of his free hand into Eric’s hair, tugging just a little. “Fill me up, Eric, please,” he begs. “I want to be full of you, I want to feel you spilling out,” he goes on, breathless, desperate. “Show me I’m yours, make your mark on me, leave your mark on me."
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Date: 2016-03-13 08:11 pm (UTC)From:Lee whimpers when Eric calls him his full name, and he realizes that Eric’s the only one to call him that during sex, and it catches something inside him, a deep revelation that Eric knows him better than anyone else has before despite the fact that they’ve only been together a month and a half. And this is why it doesn’t feel all that crazy they got married so quickly, because they know so much already, they know each other’s hearts.
Lee moans when Eric moves to pin him to the bed, and Lee loves this, how dominant Eric can be, how Eric can fall right into this. Lee cants his pelvis until he finds an angle where Eric’s cock brushes his prostate, and he’s not tying to find his own orgasm again, but he knows the way his voice changes when he’s stimulated that way, and he moans deeply with each powerful thrust, crying out in a way that makes him glad they’re not in Lee’s apartment. “Take me, baby, take me apart,” he pants, winding the fingers of his free hand into Eric’s hair, tugging just a little. “Fill me up, Eric, please,” he begs. “I want to be full of you, I want to feel you spilling out,” he goes on, breathless, desperate. “Show me I’m yours, make your mark on me, leave your mark on me."