[ James's lips part in a gasp, hips bucking against the press of Peter's hand. The hint of friction is delightful, and James immediately wants more.
With his clothes halfway down his legs, he's quick to kick them off the rest of the way, moaning when Peter curls his fingers around the girth of his cock. ] Shit, that's good.
[ Biting on Peter's lips, he pushes his trousers farther down too, getting him just as naked, his fingers running over the length of his freed cock in a light, teasing touch. ]
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With his clothes halfway down his legs, he's quick to kick them off the rest of the way, moaning when Peter curls his fingers around the girth of his cock. ] Shit, that's good.
[ Biting on Peter's lips, he pushes his trousers farther down too, getting him just as naked, his fingers running over the length of his freed cock in a light, teasing touch. ]