[Jeremiah hums, thrusting a little harder as Angelo presses around him, held in place enough for him to move more. He hadn't had expectations on how it would feel aside from different, but the plushness of his thighs, the silky drag of skin are nice. Aligning their bodies tight feels good too, the impact of his hips against his bared ass rocking them both.]
You flatter me. [He thinks, anyway, but it's why it comes out with a humorous curl to his voice.] Mmm, afraid I'm just not the same degree of creative. This is good, though.
[Huffing into the softness of Angelo's silvery hair, his hand trails over his hip to slide between his legs, thumb hooking over the other man's cock at the base, fingers dipping between to seek his own. His length doesn't reach far enough to stroke together, of course, so he gathers up some of the slickness and draws back over Angelo's balls, circling his cock and stroking leisurely, light.]
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You flatter me. [He thinks, anyway, but it's why it comes out with a humorous curl to his voice.] Mmm, afraid I'm just not the same degree of creative. This is good, though.
[Huffing into the softness of Angelo's silvery hair, his hand trails over his hip to slide between his legs, thumb hooking over the other man's cock at the base, fingers dipping between to seek his own. His length doesn't reach far enough to stroke together, of course, so he gathers up some of the slickness and draws back over Angelo's balls, circling his cock and stroking leisurely, light.]
Really good.