Booyah

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"And what if I don't... bi-" Before Thomas could finish the sentence, Alexander kicked him, leading Thomas to curse and loosen his grip on him. Regaining his stance, he once again looked down at his enemy... at his lover.

"Oh you naughty... naughty, little boy." Thomas smirked, knowing full well what effect his words had on him.

Flustered, Alexander tried to defend himself, ultimately stammering in the end, "Who.. who are you calling a l-little boy?"

Furrowing his brows, the taller man retorted, "Did I ask you to talk? Shut up you weasel!" Angry, Thomas started to slowly grind his dick against the smaller man's in an attempt to quiet him down.

Furiously blushing, Alexander let the man do his thing. Thomas proceeded to grind quicker, and the tension in his jeans was aching to Alex. "P-Please.... take my pants off.." In a moment of silence he added, "Or at least go faster..."

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