Grey whined, just a little, the heels of his hands digging into the muscle of Curtis's chest as he moved. The rhythm was going to hell; his movements jerky as he was close to coming. It was - he would -
His cock jerked in Curtis's hand, painting over his chest.
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Date: 2014-12-05 07:48 pm (UTC)His cock jerked in Curtis's hand, painting over his chest.