His toes curled happily as he moved his body in time with Andrew's, picking up his rhythm quickly. Reaching for his lover's hand, he put it back on his cock, enough wits about him to grin up at him as he guided it over the length.
He was careful not to tilt his head back though, not exposing his throat to him. He was going to make him work for that if he wanted it.
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