Michael walked out behind out behind Matt, stil transfixed by his gorgeous body. He longed to run his fingers through his chocolate hair and do who knows what with his other hand. Matt took his hand and led him to the curb to hail a taxi and get out of the cold weather. To go somewhere more... steamy.
They arrived at a small cottage home. Even though Matt and Michael hadn't said anything to each other, they could feel the feeling of lust growing between them every second. Matt's eyes trailed down from Michael's tight tee shirt to his growing tee pee in his jeans.
Finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and on the doorstep of the house, he grabbed Michael in a kiss. While trying to unlock the door without looking, he mumbled into Michael's mouth, "My mom shouldn't be home for a few hours." With that, the door came unlocked and Matt pulled Michael inside, roughly shoving him on a large sofa.
He took off his shirt frustratingly slow, while Michael did the same and began to undo his jean zipper. When Matt saw this, he smirked and grabbed his hand to stop him. Painfully, painfully slow, he unzipped them with his teeth. Michael began to get frustrated and once the jeans were off, the star wars underwear came off in seconds.
Matt had already taken off his clothes
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To Chris and co.
Fiction généraleTo my dearest fuck boy Chris, my adorable Lana, gorgeous Viv, my wonderful Daniella, Sydney who's almost never there, dirty minded Haylee, Mia who I dont know that well, my son Spicy Guac, my great Sam, chris 2 who confuses us so much, and my one on...
