Rex hummed softly as he was rubbed against, hand sliding down to touch Rider's. "I suppose you don't love me, then." He told him, then slid his hand into Rider's briefs, rubbing him firmly.
"Maybe I don't let me who don't love me take advantage of me." Rex bit Rider's bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
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