Everything was like pulling teeth with Graham; it was perfect. Feeling both suffocated and nicely enveloped by the kiss, Darby finally let his body do what it wanted. He wasn't going to hold back, or try to make this last longer. The effort was futile because Graham was the one in control of his body now and he was clearly hell bent on making him come.
No sooner than the kiss had started, Darby was thrusting his hips as sticky white warmth burst between them. His moans were lost in the other man's mouth as his whole body tightened.
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