[There was something sad to how they both seemed to held such low expectations for themselves, coated in a thick layer of self-loath. Richard, too, wouldn't be least surprised if Silco were to all of sudden change his mind, jump back in disgust and declare Richard a demon. After all, Henry had done so too--
No. Richard bites down on his lower lip, chasing away any horrors of the past and the icy spear of rejection aiming at his heart. He should not think of that. Not now that he was finally warm again, feeling a breath against his lips as he as claimed by another body. Accepted and held as if it was the most natural thing to do. Right. Nothing else mattered at the moment but the pleasure running through his veins, sparking fire and electricity all around his muscles.]
Silco.. [Richard moans the man's name as he responds to the man's movements, stretching his neck to the side, bucking his hips up and rocking his body under the man, seeking for more friction. More of the overwhelming bliss that threatened to implode him any moment now.
There's a sharp yelp of surprise when he felt the sensitive spot inside him struck again, making his knees bent around Silco's body and his grip on the man's back tighten -- holding him as if his life depended on it. And in a way, it sure did feel like it.
A small puddle of precome and sweat had already pooled on top of his lower abdomen, along with the slick wetness having increased between his legs. Between their labored breathing, grasps for air and suffocated moans and occasional bed creaking, Richard can hear the almost obscene wet slap as the flesh pounded against the flesh. All of the sounds joining each other in the orchestra of lust made Richard feel a bit dizzy in the head, almost drunk with desire as his body kept yearning for more.
Richard does take a notice of the change of Silco's pace, feeling how his thrust became more eccentric and heavy. Then he could feel the tightening of muscles beneath his fingertips. Of course he knew what it all meant and what would come next, but still the sudden burst of hot liquid managed to catch him off-guard.]
A-ah! [Richard groaned as the warmth filled him, bucking his hips down while also clamming his trembling muscles around the spent cock inside.]
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No. Richard bites down on his lower lip, chasing away any horrors of the past and the icy spear of rejection aiming at his heart. He should not think of that. Not now that he was finally warm again, feeling a breath against his lips as he as claimed by another body. Accepted and held as if it was the most natural thing to do. Right. Nothing else mattered at the moment but the pleasure running through his veins, sparking fire and electricity all around his muscles.]
Silco.. [Richard moans the man's name as he responds to the man's movements, stretching his neck to the side, bucking his hips up and rocking his body under the man, seeking for more friction. More of the overwhelming bliss that threatened to implode him any moment now.
There's a sharp yelp of surprise when he felt the sensitive spot inside him struck again, making his knees bent around Silco's body and his grip on the man's back tighten -- holding him as if his life depended on it. And in a way, it sure did feel like it.
A small puddle of precome and sweat had already pooled on top of his lower abdomen, along with the slick wetness having increased between his legs. Between their labored breathing, grasps for air and suffocated moans and occasional bed creaking, Richard can hear the almost obscene wet slap as the flesh pounded against the flesh. All of the sounds joining each other in the orchestra of lust made Richard feel a bit dizzy in the head, almost drunk with desire as his body kept yearning for more.
Richard does take a notice of the change of Silco's pace, feeling how his thrust became more eccentric and heavy. Then he could feel the tightening of muscles beneath his fingertips. Of course he knew what it all meant and what would come next, but still the sudden burst of hot liquid managed to catch him off-guard.]
A-ah! [Richard groaned as the warmth filled him, bucking his hips down while also clamming his trembling muscles around the spent cock inside.]