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writetomyheart2015-08-21 05:53 pm
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[Team Sonic] Hide
Starting word from here.
Voices were getting louder in the hallway and Taiga froze. The voices stopped right in front of the door for a moment before moving on. Breathing a sigh of relief, Taiga slowly rolled his hips, his fingers digging into Jesse’s shoulders.
“Afraid to get caught?” Jesse asked, thrusting up into Taiga. “Afraid people will find out how much you like my dick?”
“Shut up,” Taiga snapped back, grinding down onto Jesse’s dick, “it’s not about your dick.”
“Of course it’s about my dick, it always is.”
To shut Jesse up, Taiga kissed him, their tongues battling for dominance. Taiga soon had to break the kiss to pant for air, Jesse’s big, half-american dick inside him affecting him more than he liked to admit.
Jesse grinned brattily. “Moan for me. Come on, show me how much you love my dick.”
There were voices outside the door suddenly, so Taiga slapped his hand in front of Jesse’s mouth to shut him up and froze. Jesse snickered behind Taiga’s hand but didn’t otherwise move until the voices faded away.
“Don’t want to share me?” Jesse teased. He wrapped his fingers around Taiga’s dick and stroked slowly, thrusting up into him at the same time.
Taiga moaned, sounding wanton and desperate. “Shut up and fuck me,” he demanded. His legs were shaking, thighs already tired from riding Jesse’s dick for so long.
Jesse nuzzled Taiga’s ear. “Just lie back and relax,” he suggested, caressing Taiga’s shaky thighs, “you’d look so good on your back.”
Voices were getting louder in the hallway and Taiga froze. The voices stopped right in front of the door for a moment before moving on. Breathing a sigh of relief, Taiga slowly rolled his hips, his fingers digging into Jesse’s shoulders.
“Afraid to get caught?” Jesse asked, thrusting up into Taiga. “Afraid people will find out how much you like my dick?”
“Shut up,” Taiga snapped back, grinding down onto Jesse’s dick, “it’s not about your dick.”
“Of course it’s about my dick, it always is.”
To shut Jesse up, Taiga kissed him, their tongues battling for dominance. Taiga soon had to break the kiss to pant for air, Jesse’s big, half-american dick inside him affecting him more than he liked to admit.
Jesse grinned brattily. “Moan for me. Come on, show me how much you love my dick.”
There were voices outside the door suddenly, so Taiga slapped his hand in front of Jesse’s mouth to shut him up and froze. Jesse snickered behind Taiga’s hand but didn’t otherwise move until the voices faded away.
“Don’t want to share me?” Jesse teased. He wrapped his fingers around Taiga’s dick and stroked slowly, thrusting up into him at the same time.
Taiga moaned, sounding wanton and desperate. “Shut up and fuck me,” he demanded. His legs were shaking, thighs already tired from riding Jesse’s dick for so long.
Jesse nuzzled Taiga’s ear. “Just lie back and relax,” he suggested, caressing Taiga’s shaky thighs, “you’d look so good on your back.”