[ enough. bradley reached his limit, gripping shylock's shoulders with force suddenly before turning on his side with him in tow, pushing his back against the mattress. ]
Of course I want to go all out. You got me this hard already, so you don't have to give me a lap dance anymore.
[ or whatever shylock was doing. either way, he lowers himself down to kiss him, deep and open, almost parched as he presses a leg in between shylock's to spread them apart. ]
[ it's called foreplay, brad... but all right, all right. shylock laughs as he's pinned down, lets himself be kissed hungrily as he spreads his legs. one hand clutches at bradley's shoulder while the other wanders down to continue stroking at the other man's length.
he pulls away for a moment, licking at bradley's lips and tasting more of that wine. mm, delicious as always. ]
Do you intend to fuck me through my clothing, then?
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Of course I want to go all out. You got me this hard already, so you don't have to give me a lap dance anymore.
[ or whatever shylock was doing. either way, he lowers himself down to kiss him, deep and open, almost parched as he presses a leg in between shylock's to spread them apart. ]
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he pulls away for a moment, licking at bradley's lips and tasting more of that wine. mm, delicious as always. ]
Do you intend to fuck me through my clothing, then?
[ he's just that excited, huh... ]