Letting out a sound that is just barely a groan, Grey puts one arm around Rat, the other hand wraps around his erection, feeling the curve and texture of it in his hand; his hands are rough, but he knows from his own experience that that's not entirely bad. He strokes, then, root to tip, under the water. Soon, they will go to shore, lie in the grass.
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Date: 2014-09-01 05:05 pm (UTC)