"Jesus," he whispered helplessly, his hips jerking mindlessly, his cock nudging beneath Grey's balls.
Condoms had long since been extinct on the train, and regardless of his education, they'd been far from his mind at seventeen. In the city, it had never occurred to him that they might be a necessity. He wasn't thinking about the consequences as he shifted onto his haunches, took his weight off his arm and spit into his palm.
Preparation would have to be quick. Like it had always been on the train. Because otherwise, his brain would catch up. Otherwise, he'd do the fucking smart thing and stop this.
Before any of that could happen, he was stretching Grey open with scarred fingers, hitching Grey's leg higher around his hip and then pressing into him, panting into the curve of Grey's neck as he thrust in to the hilt.
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Condoms had long since been extinct on the train, and regardless of his education, they'd been far from his mind at seventeen. In the city, it had never occurred to him that they might be a necessity. He wasn't thinking about the consequences as he shifted onto his haunches, took his weight off his arm and spit into his palm.
Preparation would have to be quick. Like it had always been on the train. Because otherwise, his brain would catch up. Otherwise, he'd do the fucking smart thing and stop this.
Before any of that could happen, he was stretching Grey open with scarred fingers, hitching Grey's leg higher around his hip and then pressing into him, panting into the curve of Grey's neck as he thrust in to the hilt.