<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Edouard</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i318.photobucket.com/albums/mm406/AGirlontheInternet/Eddie2-1.jpg)</div></div></div>Ed only remained relatively still for a brief moment, moving his hands to run them along Jereil's chest, gradually beginning to thrust, his movements a little clumsy at first as he tried to get back into the rhythm of sex, it having been quite a while since the last time he did it this way - at least a year he wagered, though he wasn't thinking of that now.<br/><br/>Letting out a louder groan, it wasn't long before he managed to get back into it, riding Jereil's cock with enthusiasm, his fingernails scratching at his chest as he held onto him to keep his balance. He was beginning to realize how much he'd missed having sex, feeling deliciously full and close to a climax himself, one hand lowering to give himself more stimulation. He cupped his hand over his mound, parting his fingers to allow his 'cock' to slip between them, moistened by their combined fluids and beginning to rub firmly, throbbing with arousal, a stream of curses flowing from his mouth. He began riding Jereil harder, oblivious to how close he was to exploding.