Things were spiralling out of his control and he grasped at the pieces of himself to pull them back in. But it was so much easier to surrender, to melt into Warren, opening himself up.
Only that was harder, really. Heat. Pressure. Teeth and skin. All these pushed for one thing and one thing only. It was easy to moan again, sliding, hips rocking, searching for some sort of release from the climbing heat.
But Devin wanted more. More than a fuck on a hotel room floor. It was just a small thought in all the flames of lust around him and over his skin. But it was enough to make the slide more sensual. Enough that he did let that feeling thread around the spirals of lust. His hand gentled, stroking instead of pulling, and his lips slowed again to exploring caresses. His thumb circled Warren's hip softly.
"Warren..." Half of a moan, half of a wondering whisper as he pulled his lips free, sliding them along his jaw, settling against his neck, his hair, nuzzling, breathless and holding on tight.
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Only that was harder, really. Heat. Pressure. Teeth and skin. All these pushed for one thing and one thing only. It was easy to moan again, sliding, hips rocking, searching for some sort of release from the climbing heat.
But Devin wanted more. More than a fuck on a hotel room floor. It was just a small thought in all the flames of lust around him and over his skin. But it was enough to make the slide more sensual. Enough that he did let that feeling thread around the spirals of lust. His hand gentled, stroking instead of pulling, and his lips slowed again to exploring caresses. His thumb circled Warren's hip softly.
"Warren..." Half of a moan, half of a wondering whisper as he pulled his lips free, sliding them along his jaw, settling against his neck, his hair, nuzzling, breathless and holding on tight.