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The sounds of the occasional person walking outside meant nothing to Brad. No, he was far to caught in the spur of the moment to allow such a small thing phase him now. His eyes gazed up to lock eyes with Cole's warm brown ones. He let out a soft shiver and gasp when his lover called out to him. The wandering hands made his back arch and writhe, curling his spine against every position his fingers ran along. <br/>
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As his hands wandered further down he let out another silent gasp. This was all going so quickly that it was hard for him to grasp at times. Yet at the same time it needed to be like this; there was an ever persistent air of danger that they would be caught... His wandering hands made him groan softly while his eyes fluttered, his cheeks soft and tender to the touch and ever so sensitive to the grope. Brad's own hands could not find themselves simply staying still either. As one rested on his hips, the other started at his shoulders and slowly worked its way down the front, trailing down his hard toned body until at his erection. His fingers gave a feather-like touch while just barely teasing the head to excite him more. </span>