@ragtagrunaways | Cont.
Arun groaned softly at Lance's slow, teasing touches.
"Feels good. Real good," he breathed against Lance's lips, sighing in pleasure as he pressed below his balls. He continued stroking himself, slowly. Just like Lance, he was happy to draw this out, not in any rush to chase any kind of high.
The lazy stoking of the heat and desire was an ebb and flow he was content to indulge in for as long as Lance was. A low noise rumbled out of his throat, his eyes squeezing shut as he dragged his hand over the head of his cock.
"Fuck, Lance," he breathed softly before catching the other's mouth in a deeper kiss.












