Goodnight couldn't remember ever seeing Billy so lacking in composure; he wanted to enjoy it, but he wanted more. He let go of Billy so he could slick his fingers more. He leaned to kiss him, fierce and urgent; his fingers were gentle as he rubbed against Billy's hole .
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Date: 2016-11-24 04:24 pm (UTC)