Yusuf wanted to hear his moans, and the shifting of their bodies together granted him that wish. Normally so quiet, Nicolo was a whimpering mess against his husband's shoulder, clinging to him like he might fall apart if he let go.
If Yusuf let go of him.
He shook his head, not wanting the pleasure to end, not ready for the night to be done with something so simple...and yet, his body was saying something else entirely. He was already shaking, his cock a dark, angry red and slick with pre-cum. Each upwards stroke from Yusuf's hand drew out more and Nico's hips jerked at the sensation, a cry on his lips.
"Yusuf..."
His husband's hand roamed over his ass and the assumption there, the promise...it was enough to make him rock between Yusuf's hand.
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Date: 2020-08-20 06:37 pm (UTC)If Yusuf let go of him.
He shook his head, not wanting the pleasure to end, not ready for the night to be done with something so simple...and yet, his body was saying something else entirely. He was already shaking, his cock a dark, angry red and slick with pre-cum. Each upwards stroke from Yusuf's hand drew out more and Nico's hips jerked at the sensation, a cry on his lips.
"Yusuf..."
His husband's hand roamed over his ass and the assumption there, the promise...it was enough to make him rock between Yusuf's hand.