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"F-Fuck kid...Who taught you how to do this at such a young age?" Benjamin moaned as he threw his head back, the older man gliding up and down on Scott's dick. The dancer and gym owner had worked out a deal with Scott. Sure, he was committing crimes by doing his hero and vigilante work...But it was the type of stuff to keep the community safe. No different then some of the things the kids have done if the rumors are correct.
Thankfully Scott had refused to see him as an enemy. Even when Benjamin was straddling the moral line, the boy was always there trying to make sure Benjamin didn't step over it to the point of no return and do something he couldn't come back from. And although he'll never admit it out loud, Benjamin was thankful for that.
"H-Harder, Scott. Come on..." Benjamin groaned. "I'm not made of glass." The dancer huffed as he playfully tightened his ass around the other man's cock.