"Fuck, V!" Logan grits out, mouth then opening in a drawn out moan as Virgil takes his cock to the base, "such a good boy, sucking on my cock." His hands grip at Virgil's hair, only tugging slightly, as Virgil enthusiastically bobs his head. "Fuck, V, please!" Logan begs as Virgil bats his hands away and shoves him further back onto the bed, pulling off his cock briefly to mutter, "please, fuck my face, sir." And Logan obliges, hands cupping Virgil's face as his hips thrust upwards into the warm, wet heat of his boyfriend's mouth. He's close. "Fuck! Virge!"
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Sanders Sides Drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not.
