He groaned, dipping his head down to take Booker's lower lip between his teeth. He soothed the hurt with a kiss, long and lazy and deep, much like the pace he was setting. Sweet and slow, savoring every sound that he managed to coax out of the larger man under him.
Eventually, his shoulder started to twinge at the angle of holding Booker's wrists, so he let Booker go and sat back up onto his heels, his hands going to his hips and holding him tightly in place as he gave him a few hard, fast thrusts.
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Date: 2020-10-02 06:03 pm (UTC)Eventually, his shoulder started to twinge at the angle of holding Booker's wrists, so he let Booker go and sat back up onto his heels, his hands going to his hips and holding him tightly in place as he gave him a few hard, fast thrusts.
Just to make sure he was still paying attention.