[All right, so they both begged. That works for him. He answers the kisses, his hands going down to grip onto Prompto's hips again. Peter starts trembling before the head of his cock even pushes inside, his breathing hard enough to burn his lungs. This time he hadn't even stretched Prompto open with his fingers first.
He fills Prompto even slower this time. It's so. Damn. Tight]
You okay? [He asks this in a husky whisper, waiting for the answer before he starts thrusting]
no subject
He fills Prompto even slower this time. It's so. Damn. Tight]
You okay? [He asks this in a husky whisper, waiting for the answer before he starts thrusting]