Caspar stepped into the floor and called out his address. After the few minutes of tugging, he stepped out into his own room and pulled back from Xavier. His walls were lined in musical posters and a couple of posters of buff Quidditch stars, but everything else was fairly classy. He smiled nervously at Xavier. "So.. This is my room."
Even if Cepheus wasn't sure it was a promise he could keep, he nodded. "Yeah. Of course." He told him, rocking back against his cock. "Why aren't you inside of me?"
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