Tangled and Twisted

heckin butt stuff

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: Derrick grins as he keeps his eyes set on John, legs going on his shoulders as he wraps his arms around his thigh, one hand going to wrap around his member and continue what he had started. Meanwhile his tongue was pressing against the small ring of muscle.

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JOHN: John gasps when he does this. Curling his toes and tangling a hand into his hair, the other hand clenching the bed sheets tight. He lets out a soft moan and looks down at him.

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: It was easy to tell that he was grinning even if his mouth was unseen as his eyes conveyed enough of his cocky attitude. Continuing his actions he slowly started to speed up.

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JOHN: John tilts his head back and rocks his hips into it, he moans and tightens the grip he has in Derrick's hair.

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: After a few more minute Derrick came back up to kiss him again before digging through his bedside stand for the small bottle of lube he kept .

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JOHN: John kisses him back and he wiggles his hips just a little bit. In a bit of a needy way, he watches Derrick dig through the night stand and he tries to help him out.20:12:03

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: The small wiggle of his had Derrick chuckling as he finally recover the bottle. Leaning back on his knees he slicked one of his fingers, leaning down to pepper his face and neck in kiss he slid it into him.

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JOHN: John smiles and bites his lip and he moans softly when he starts to finger him.

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: Quite quickly they were working up the finger count until Derrick was lining himself up and pushing into John, stopping every so often to let him adjust.

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JOHN: John lets out little moans and gasps and when Derrick starts to push inside of him he inhales sharply and digs his nails into Derrick's shoulders, trying to not hurt him but holding him tightly and burying his face into Derrick's shoulder.

FRIDAY 22 SEPTEMBER 2017#2

: slowly he started to thrust into him, holding him close as he began to moan himself. Slowly speeding upon John's requests. One arm hooked around his back while his other hand held onto his hip.

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JOHN: John tilts his head back as Derrick speeds up. When he hits a specific spot John lets out a sharp gasp with an arching of his back, moaning loud and trying to roll his hips to get Derrick to hit it again, he reaches down to stroke himself with the thrusts. His voice escaping with choppy words. "Oh. Fuck. Derrick. Please."

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: Hearing the gasp and the cute plea he complied, kissing him and returning his attention to neck as he used the hand on his hip to guide his hips to meet his ensuring he'd hit that spot with each thrust. His thrusts getting rougher as he continued.

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JOHN: He groans and strokes himself a bit harder when Derrick starts getting more rough. He arches his back and clenches around him, moaning rather loud but not really being aware of how loud he was being. His glasses askew as his other hand digs his nails into Derrick's shoulder.

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: Derrick was aiming to make John climax more than anything, holding out getting harder and harder. That was until he heard just what he wanted letting him know he didn't half to last out any longer, John screaming and squirming as it only took a few more rocks of his hips before Derrick was filling him.letting out a drawn out moan as he buries his face in his neck.

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JOHN: John just gets louder and louder, digging his nails hard into Derricks back until he was finally repeating his name over and over, getting louder and louder. Right before Derrick is finishing inside of him he strokes himself a few more times and comes on his abdomen. He moans as Derrick finishes before he starts breathing heavy and sinks into the bed.

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: Taking a minute to catch his breath he leaned down to kiss john. "Told ya we have more fun down here." He remarked with a chuckle. Waiting one or two more minutes before he pulled out of him and left the bedroom, coming back with a wet washcloth to clean john up.

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JOHN: John couldn't help but smile back when Derrick smiles at him, he kisses back kind of lazily and breathes deeply. After Derrick finishes cleaning the both of them up, John reaches for him. He mumbles quietly. "Come here."

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: Well who was he to deny such a disheveled cutie? Smiling he laid down and wrapped his arms around him, holding him close to his chest. Noticing a familiar knocking and set of sound coming two doors down from his bedroom and then the yelling from one of his younger brothers clued him in. "I can see why Dean doesn't like being here when you two fuck like bunnies!

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JOHN: John nuzzles into Derrick's chest and cuddles close to him, sighing and relaxing. When he hears the knocking though he jumps a little and at the voice his entire face goes red.

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: He chuckled. "Looks like we weren't the only one with this idea." He knew Dirk would bitch later but it was exactly that, later. For now he was just worried about enjoying falling asleep with John.

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JOHN: John has never felt more embarrassed. He tenses up and avoids making eye contact. Fixing his glasses. It was going to be hard for him to get relaxed again now.19:10:07

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: Derrick noticed how tense John had got. "Hey at least he ain't knocking on our door, he's got our sibilin's pegged as the noisy ones." He said attempting to lighten his worries.

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JOHN: John attempts to let out a nervous laugh to try and relax but it comes out more nervous than intended. He just hides his face in Derrick's chest and cuddles closer.

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: He just smiled, running his fingers from his shoulders down to his tailbone before repeating it. Keeping that up until it started to slow as he began to doze off.

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JOHN: He soon relaxes into the touch, dozing off himself.