It's so good, somehow, when Freddie keeps fucking him after he's come, how Freddie helps keep him standing so he can keep fucking him, like Noah's body is his to use now for his own pleasure and nothing else. Noah keeps moaning, soft, sleepy whimpers and sounds, wondering how it can be a turn on when he's totally spent.
And then Freddie's pulling out and Noah can hear his hand working his cock. "Come on, come on," Noah murmurs, encouragingly, until he feels what is unmistakably Freddie's hot, wet come splatter across his back. He shivers. He feels filthy, getting fucking in a public restroom, begging his partner to come on him.
He can't find it in himself to care.
He turns, still breathing hard, face flushed and smile tilted. "You're amazing."
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Date: 2016-09-27 12:46 am (UTC)And then Freddie's pulling out and Noah can hear his hand working his cock. "Come on, come on," Noah murmurs, encouragingly, until he feels what is unmistakably Freddie's hot, wet come splatter across his back. He shivers. He feels filthy, getting fucking in a public restroom, begging his partner to come on him.
He can't find it in himself to care.
He turns, still breathing hard, face flushed and smile tilted. "You're amazing."