Polywater Courage - John and Babe NWS

[whatdoesithurt]

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"Fuck," he swore at the contact, his body warm, and muscles tense. Babe ground against him, slipping hands up his back. "Good?" he asked, twisting his hips slowly, stroking over Babe's ass, his fingers lingering along the crease. He could feel Babe stirring against his abdomen and he reached between them to take them both in

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[southphillyboy]

Good, fuck, it was better than good, Babe shuddering at the touch. His eyes shut, he ducked his head, forehead pressed to John's shoulder.

[whatdoesithurt]

"So you wanna be fucked, huh Babe?" he asked, still stroking. Heat was spreading across his skin, but his breathing was controlled. He could enjoy this, rather than get lost in it. "How?"

[southphillyboy]

His breathing wasn't nearly so. Damn, had it only been a month? Too long, he thought, and yet he'd gone so much longer before. It was this place, maybe. This place that made him like this. "I don't care. I just- I just want it."

[whatdoesithurt]

"All right, then. If you don't care." He took his hands from him. "Get on the bed," he said, gesturing to the door, "on your back."