It's just as well for Arie that Damian's not likely to hold out much longer. As much as he'd like to just fuck Arie through several releases back-to-back, Damian can feel that familiar tightening throughout his body heralding the imminent end approaching. He groans, frustrated and desperate at once, drawing his teeth along Arie's jaw, not easing up at all in his thrusting, and he mutters by the musician's ear, "I'm so close, babe... Fuck!"
And that's all Arie really needed to hear. He shudders, and shudders some more as his body lets go, thighs trembling around Damian's waist. It starts from his core, Arie shakes with it as he cries out weakly, body arching into the next thrust, almost like he's trying to get away from it, except the actual desire is opposite.
Thick ribbons of come stripe his abdomen when he sucks in air and stutters out another series of cries, eyes open but glassed over, sweat and tears mixing at the corner of them. The orgasm that sweeps over him whites out everything and he struggles to listen, to see, to hear, because he knows Damian is going to follow him a moment later, and Arie wants to desperately see that...
Damian would stare and watch the whole show from start to end, except Arie's body is dragging him right along to his climax as he'd suspected it would. There's a garbled shout of what might have been Arie's name and then Damian's bowing his back as he pounds those last couple of desperate thrusts into the still tensed body under him. Then there's that inevitable rush of blood in his ears as he's sent tumbling right over the edge, thighs flexing as he pushes into Arie as deep as he possibly can as he groans and shudders apart.
He barely remembers to brace himself up, not wanting to crush Arie under him, but it's a near thing. He's flushed and panting heavily like he's just run a marathon, and he's filled with such bone deep satisfaction that shows in the broad grin that spread over his face when he can see Arie's face again. "Holy fuck," he laughs breathlessly, moaning as he drops his head to kiss Arie slow and filthy. "Holy fuck, babe..."
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It's just as well for Arie that Damian's not likely to hold out much longer. As much as he'd like to just fuck Arie through several releases back-to-back, Damian can feel that familiar tightening throughout his body heralding the imminent end approaching. He groans, frustrated and desperate at once, drawing his teeth along Arie's jaw, not easing up at all in his thrusting, and he mutters by the musician's ear, "I'm so close, babe... Fuck!"
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Thick ribbons of come stripe his abdomen when he sucks in air and stutters out another series of cries, eyes open but glassed over, sweat and tears mixing at the corner of them. The orgasm that sweeps over him whites out everything and he struggles to listen, to see, to hear, because he knows Damian is going to follow him a moment later, and Arie wants to desperately see that...
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Damian would stare and watch the whole show from start to end, except Arie's body is dragging him right along to his climax as he'd suspected it would. There's a garbled shout of what might have been Arie's name and then Damian's bowing his back as he pounds those last couple of desperate thrusts into the still tensed body under him. Then there's that inevitable rush of blood in his ears as he's sent tumbling right over the edge, thighs flexing as he pushes into Arie as deep as he possibly can as he groans and shudders apart.
He barely remembers to brace himself up, not wanting to crush Arie under him, but it's a near thing. He's flushed and panting heavily like he's just run a marathon, and he's filled with such bone deep satisfaction that shows in the broad grin that spread over his face when he can see Arie's face again. "Holy fuck," he laughs breathlessly, moaning as he drops his head to kiss Arie slow and filthy. "Holy fuck, babe..."