“Are you sure?”
“Oh, for the love of…yes, I’m sure. Now hurry up,” Liam whined, pinching Jasper’s arm impatiently.
Jasper nodded eagerly, yielding. This was all he needed to hear. He set on a mission to make the love of his life feel good and he’d stand for nothing less than excited screams of pleasure. In the end, it was kind of special and romantic anyway, Jasper concluded as he cuddled Liam in his sleep. There were whispered I love yous as he entered the other, they held onto each other and the pace was sweet. For a short while. Jasper didn’t have experience of keeping it sweet and slow, so he settled for desperate and short. Liam didn’t complain, because he was on edge since they started. Whispers turned into screams and embraces into bruising grips, the pace brutal and rough. It was good, Jasper concluded as he patiently waited for Liam to wake up for round two.
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