Rex tilted his head to the side and let out a soft moan as his hands explored the flesh beneath Thoreau's shirt. He let it slide down a bit more, gripping Thoreau through his trousers.
"We don't even need Rider here." Rex pointed out with a grin, then pulled back and began to kiss down Thoreau's chest.
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