Asher caught Blaze quietly staring at him right as sleep began to wrap its fingers around them both. Milf sex that you’re wrong.”
Asher faced the window once more, unlocking it’s hatch, and lifting it. Did that really mean he’d be here for much longer..? “Now what?”
Blaze grinned. “I promise-”
Asher caught his words with his hungry mouth, the explosion of sensations from both orifices drove them both quickly to the spot; where they both crash landed and lay in a tired heap atop one another. “THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!”
“Still proving you wrong~”
“WHAT ARE YO-”
Suddenly the warmth of the hell-bent blondes mouth penetrated the cool exterior of the no-longer-escaping bestfriend’s nape. //
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“Still here.”
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“Shut up!”
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Blaze happily obliged as Asher ripped himself from the blonde’s mouth, partially to stop himself from climax, mostly to keep himself from falling fully for the “still here,” nonsense. Why were either of them still here? “Good morning Ash…”
The words didn’t outwardly bother him. “Hmm?”
“Wait, don’t-… //
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‘Right?’
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He couldn’t be sure. Until, one bye one,
..except for THOSE mysterious (not-so)silently waiting middle
