Allen shivered as Lavi tore off his shirt, and leaned down to lick at his chest. He tugged at Lavi’s shirt, but when Lavi’s mouth closed over his nipple, his right hand fisted in the cloth as he pressed his left to his mouth, trying to muffle the whimpers he made with every gasping breath.
He cried out when Lavi’s hand grabbed his ass, and arched his hips up to press against Lavi. His body felt like it was on fire, every touch from Lavi left his nerves sparking. Everything felt so good, but he needed more. He was already so close…
“More… p-please… Lavi…” he whispered, barely able to get the breath to speak. “S-so good…”
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