[He can feel Chris's breath against his thigh. Something so simple like that should not be so erotic. He'd not really understood the scope of that word until now.]
Alright. I can do that.
[He strokes his fingers through Chris's hair again, scratching lightly at his scalp.
He moans when Chris touches him, the warmth of his hand, the damp heat of his tongue. It feels like Chris is exploring, teasing out all of the most sensitive spots across his dick. The moan trails off into a gasp when Chris takes the heaf of his cock into his mouth.]
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Alright. I can do that.
[He strokes his fingers through Chris's hair again, scratching lightly at his scalp.
He moans when Chris touches him, the warmth of his hand, the damp heat of his tongue. It feels like Chris is exploring, teasing out all of the most sensitive spots across his dick. The moan trails off into a gasp when Chris takes the heaf of his cock into his mouth.]