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"E-Eammon," Everett whimpered as the other fucked up into him at a relentless pace. He held onto the other man for dear life. It might now mean much coming from someone with as little experience as him but this entire scenario was by far the hottest thing he had ever experienced. From the way Eammon was able to be hold him up to the fact they'd been so eager they hadn't been able to make it to the bedroom and were currently in the kitchen. It was perfect. "F-Fuck it feels so good," he moaned moving to kiss the other desperately.
He could tell that Everett was new tot his; the way his body reacted to anything, the way his hole pushed back as Eammon thrusted into him, all of that were signs. Signs that Eammon loved. Maybe that was why he couldn't hold himself, not wait until he bedroom, and took him in the kitchen. "Yeah?" he asked, out of breath, both from the fucking and because he had been carrying the other. "You like being fucked, don't you?" he never been really good at dirty talking, it's true; but he's never been bad at rocking people's worlds. "I want you to cum," he says, both hands under Everett's buttcheeks, holding him up, "Cum without touching your cock."