CW: Sexual themes, homosexuality.
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Hot breath and sighs.
Bodies intertwined.
Shivers up his spine.
The feeling was divine.
Heart heavy in his chest.
Their bodies were undressed.
Chasing contact and then blessed
With the presence of the guest.
He politely booked the room,
Took his time to moon.
Impatience made begging,
And he was all for screaming.
Desire and lust,
For they go in hand-in-hand.
But fingers, on the other hand,
Go in like a drug.
Nevermind that, he said,
For their cheeks were both red
From panting and getting enchanted
With the most perfect sensation
They received without hesitation.
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