Morning - Analogical

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"Hmm, morning," Logan mumbles, groaning a little as he unconsciously grinds his hard on into Virgil's thigh. Virgil laughs, rough and sleepy, but moves to wedge his leg between Logan's. "Good morning to you too." And, god, Virgil sounds so good on a morning, deep and so rough sounding. "'m sorry, can't help it," Logan utters but not sorry enough to stop himself grinding pitifully against Virgil's thigh. "It's okay, Lo, go for it," Virgil says, "get yourself off on my thigh." Logan moans, hiding his face into Virgil's chest, in embarrassment and focus, "I'll make it up to you."

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