Involved in separate accidents. Russel and Finn end up sharing a cubicle in the ER on a busy night. As the hours pass, separately and together, they face issues of life and death, human nature, addiction, perceived shortcomings, love, romance, and sexual arousal.<br><br>Both men are feeling flirty and friendly at first, until they end up in a heated argument about what feature in a man is more important, his face or his body. After some time alone to think, Russel is eager to apologize for losing his temper and to explain where he was coming from. Unfortunately, Finn never returns from surgery, leaving Russel both sorry and worried.<br><br>Is Russel’s chance to make amends really gone? What will happen if the two ever do come face to face again? Can Russel win Finn over or will the need to prove his point screw everything up again?

An Arm and a Leg

It took some maneuvering, with both of us in casts, and it took some warm up, with the size of Finn’s cock and the tightness of my ass. I rode him, bouncing up and down his massive shaft up inside me, breathing hard, grunting. His good hand wildly went for my dick. It kept slipping, due to sweat and spit he’d left behind while sucking me again. That worked, because the frantic nature of his grabbing, something about seeing his bent arm with the cast bounce every time I thrust up then plunged to take him deeper, the feel of his dick stretching my insides, all of that had me close to climax.


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