[ A choked, ] Yes, yes; like that, ah ... [ is all the verbal agreement he can dredge up, Silvertongue turned to lead as he matches Billy's moan with his own and drives insistently against those slender fingers in the morning sunlight, a hand gripping at the bed flexing and tightening by degrees. The hard line against Loki's ass turns his breathing ragged as he tries to pour his efforts into rutting backwards so Billy can feel every resulting twitch in the cock caught in his fist.
Recalling what Billy said last night about not wanting to go all the way, Loki damns himself as he cranes around to try and steal a hungry kiss, wanting him inside somehow even as the thought of more slicks Billy's hand with precome, a tremble caught in Loki's hips. ]
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Recalling what Billy said last night about not wanting to go all the way, Loki damns himself as he cranes around to try and steal a hungry kiss, wanting him inside somehow even as the thought of more slicks Billy's hand with precome, a tremble caught in Loki's hips. ]