<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff40bf">Brad shivered and looked up at his lover needily, waiting on his beck and call for a command. When he asked for him to try something different he nodded his head almost immediately in compliance. That word sent throughout his body and made Brad's eyes flutter with delight. Softly he spoke in a gentle murmur, "Mmm... Of course, anything for you, <i>master</i>..." Even though he loved the warmth he felt when his body and especially his member was pressed against his dark skinned partner, he would have to part for now in order to ready himself.<br/>
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Slowly and teasingly he unbuckled his belt and slid down his pants, swaying his hips left and right for a bit of a show. When they were around his ankles and revealed his toned pale legs he stepped out of them quickly. The cool air surrounding them tingled his bare flesh, and revealed his member to still be warm and throbbing with delight. However for now, he wasn't concerned about his own release. Cole would be sure to take care of that himself after all. <br/>
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He found a nearby washing machine and gently bent himself over it, one hand holding him steady. The other started at his chest and gently glided down his side until it curved around his hip and to his rear. He kneaded the soft flesh for a moment before his hand returned and moved to his lips to give his fingers ample licking and sucking. With his fingers in his mouth and his cheeks sucked in he moaned gently, closing his eyes while his hands hurried to tease that puckered hole and push in.<br/>
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Getting his fingers past that tight ring of muscles was always the hardest part, and made Brad moan the most. But with just the right amount of force, he could pop in easily and then thrust in and out easily to ready himself. He gained a steady tempo as his moans became shallow. Soon he was panting heavily while his eyes fluttered, all too focused on preparing for whatever Cole had in store this time. </span>