Punk & Pastel - Analogical

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Virgil will admit that Logan is a sight to see. His dark clothes and leather jacket long gone, along with his own soft, pastel purple jumper and trousers. Virgil's hands trail along the expanses of tattooed skin, watching Logan's eyes flutter shut and his cock twitch against his stomach. So, Virgil grabs his cock none too carefully making him jerk off the sheets, eyes opening wide to look up at Virgil.

"Oh," he lets out, worrying his lip piercing for a moment before he gasps.

And Virgil smirks down at his punk boyfriend he's so easily reduced to a mess.

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