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[latermaybe]

From here.

Falling back on the reclined seats, I gripped his hips and dragged him closer, swallowing a strangled moan as the fabric of his trousers brushed against my painfully hard cock.

"You shouldn't have taken that off," I teased him, glancing at the tangle of clothes sliding to the floor. "I had this vision of fucking you with your suit on." I leaned up to bite at the curve of his jaw, grinning as my fingertips dipped below his waistband.

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[speakordie]

“Well, let’s not be hasty,” I say with a laugh, reaching over to grab my jacket again. After shaking out the shirt and tie, I pull just the jacket over my shoulders and then, on a whim, I stretch the long, narrow pink tie out and take it between my teeth, breathing around it as I reach down and yank open my pants, tugging my cock out of my black underwear.

After shifting my hips, I can press our cocks together, curling my hand around both as best I can, and my mouth falls open on a moan.

The pink fabric falls from my lips and I grab one end of it, laughing as I move my hand to wrap the silky material loosely around them instead, staring down with dark eyes as I rock my hips almost mindlessly, struck by the image of fuchsia silk against the dark, wet pink of our cocks.

“Fuck,” I breathe out again, because my vocabulary seems to go entirely out the window when it comes to him.