Aarne moaned from the tugs on his hair and the way Joe's body moved, the sounds too. Lust was burning in his veins and Bjorn could go to hell for the moment. A few more moments of sucking and Aarne stopped, tossing back the blankets and crawling up on Joe.
"I can't." The Fin begs as he presses his body to the Brit, from soft chest all the way to his hard cock. "Fuck me, please."
Kissing up Joe's neck, the drummer wanted more than sucking his lover. The Brit was too hot to resist and he agreed that the bassist's cock was even better in his tight ass than his mouth.
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on 2022-02-03 02:14 am (UTC)"I can't." The Fin begs as he presses his body to the Brit, from soft chest all the way to his hard cock. "Fuck me, please."
Kissing up Joe's neck, the drummer wanted more than sucking his lover. The Brit was too hot to resist and he agreed that the bassist's cock was even better in his tight ass than his mouth.