<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf80bf">Hearing the footfalls of someone made him wonder if someone had passed by. The sounds were gone though, and with his hazed senses, he just assumed that they had already gone to wherever they needed to be. Instead, he felt the shiver his lover went through, before leaning in close and husking out a moan at the gentle touch. â??Mmâ?¦â? he wanted to say more, to tell Brad that this felt wonderful, but the slip of the smaller maleâ??s name was already bordering the dangerous situation into further waters.<br/>
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Instead, he slowly rocked against the fist, feeling his nerves set aflame with the finger teasing his mushroomed head. The skin was smooth with how erect he was, almost violet from the strain and blood. His own hands were still playing with the cheeks that were just perfect for groping. However, he was soon sliding his fingers towards the center of the cheeks, and brushed the tips against the sensitive hole in between. His breath picked up just a fraction, as he felt the warmth that emitted from there, and made to circle his finger around the wrinkled flesh.</span>