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Toorop was enjoying a cigarette as he pushed through the door to the room. He'd stopped smoking them so much since he'd met Nancy, which was nice because they were damn expensive, but he did have such an oral fixation that just the act of lighting one up was pleasant ( Read more... )

Hugo shifted him a little, bringing one hand up to spit in it and start a quick, slick rhythm over the other boy's cock. This was alien and a little nerve wracking, but also familiar. He felt very much as though he'd had this young man beneath him before.

Continued from hereToorop couldn't let himself think about that. He'd lose it ( Read more... )

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Toorop stuck the cigarette between his lips as he opened the door to his room, shrugging off his jacket as soon as he stepped inside. He'd gone straight home once he'd gotten off work as Carolyn had come back into the kitchen to tell him that she was "impressed he could handle the bitchiness" and that Val would be waiting in his room. It had made ( Read more... )

Toorop groaned roughly and began backing him to one of his favorite spots. "Table," he said into his mouth.

Continued from hereChrist he loved those sounds. Toorop kissed him like he wanted to devour him from the mouth down, one hand dropping to undo his own belt and tug his pants low so he could step out of them ( Read more... )

"Easy," he said reassuringly, voice smooth. He could feel the tension in his legs. Toorop bent to cover the head of his cock with his mouth, sucking gently.

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