"So hurtful, Billy Rocks." There was a smile in Goodnight's voice.
One hand smoothed down Billy's side to his thigh, holding him as Billy rocked up against him, encouraging. God yes. He rutted against him, bit along Billy's neck. He left little red marks, most of which would fade or stay hidden by clothes.
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Date: 2016-12-03 05:19 am (UTC)One hand smoothed down Billy's side to his thigh, holding him as Billy rocked up against him, encouraging. God yes. He rutted against him, bit along Billy's neck. He left little red marks, most of which would fade or stay hidden by clothes.