"Let's not do it again," I suggested, barely stifling a laugh of my own. My initial aversion to be around the other man, sensing his familiarity but not being able to remember any of our interactions, had faded somewhat. It helped that he didn't smirk at me quite as openly anymore.
But thoughts of him, or anyone else, were fleeting. His laughter, his soft breath and groans of pleasure, were so beautiful. It was strange to be distracted by someone while you were with them, the little details pulling my attention away from the moment.
But the distraction was brief. He said my name, his body tightening around my cock, and I gasped, feeling the tell-tale tightness deep in my groin and knowing I wouldn't last much longer. "Practice." I panted, pulling him down harder onto my cock, murmuring a desperate, "Elio, you've got to come for me, bello."
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Date: 2023-10-25 01:56 am (UTC)But thoughts of him, or anyone else, were fleeting. His laughter, his soft breath and groans of pleasure, were so beautiful. It was strange to be distracted by someone while you were with them, the little details pulling my attention away from the moment.
But the distraction was brief. He said my name, his body tightening around my cock, and I gasped, feeling the tell-tale tightness deep in my groin and knowing I wouldn't last much longer. "Practice." I panted, pulling him down harder onto my cock, murmuring a desperate, "Elio, you've got to come for me, bello."