"Close enough..." his breath hitches with a low groan and he pushes back against the pillows, letting everything simply wash over him.
It's good... better than he'd thought it would be even, and when he feels himself toppling over the edge he lets out a low, shuddering moan - stroking the tip of his cock hard and fast against the soft rise of his best friend's belly until the wave washes over him.
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Date: 2013-03-10 06:57 am (UTC)It's good... better than he'd thought it would be even, and when he feels himself toppling over the edge he lets out a low, shuddering moan - stroking the tip of his cock hard and fast against the soft rise of his best friend's belly until the wave washes over him.
"Fuck... yes... gah..."