This was what Draco needed. Exactly what he needed to make him arch back into Charlie's thrusts and get him closer to the edge with each thrust. "God, Charlie."
He brushed his lips over Charlie's jaw. "I can't --" Draco cried out as he came, nails digging into Charlie's skin.
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