Michael had wanted to take his time and savour every moment of this, but when Kersen asked... He didn't want to play games, he simply wanted to make Kersen feel good. A few more thrusts of his fingers and he pulled them out, settling himself between Kersen's spread legs and steering himself in as he pushed forward, his gaze on him the whole time.
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Date: 2016-03-15 03:30 pm (UTC)