<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> <br/>Location: Jereil's room <br/>Tagging: Jereil </div>Edouard didn't notice that Jereil had come once already - as long as he was still hard and willing to fuck him until he got off, he didn't really care. Grinding his hips back and forth as he thrust against Jereil, the hand on his chest that he was using to balance scratched at him a bit harder, both enjoying having free reign over Jereil's body and lamenting it, because it meant he couldn't help as much, grab hold of his hips and fuck him<em>properly</em>, like he was now craving.<br/><br/>His moans got louder, chaining together as Jereil's thrusts began to match his own, the hand down below rubbing himself beginning to move a bit faster. His eyes were closed, though he enjoyed looking at Jereil, his mind was focused on his own climax, his own erection visibly twitching as his orgasm approached, accompanied by small contractions that gripped Jereil's cock more tightly in rhythm with his rubbing.<br/><br/>"Fffffuck..." He panted, then bit down hard on his lower lip again, stifling his moans and curses, thrusting down hard to take Jereil in deeply as he came, his body tensing though his hips jerked slightly, his cock twitching in time with the stronger convulsions that now gripped at Jereil, though there was no emission from it.