Date: 2018-07-18 01:25 am (UTC)
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Billy managed to get his shirt off and kicked his shoes somewhere by the time Frank fell into bed. He was about to join him when Frank grabbed his hips and--

"Holy fucking shit," he gasped out, instinctively grabbing at Frank's head for something to fucking hold on to. He had to brace his stance so he didn't just pitch the fuck forward. "Jesus, Frank."

Once his equilibrium settled, Billy tipped his head back to enjoy the fucking ride. He stroked Frank's jaw, his neck, and gave a lazy rock of his hips the next time Frank sank down on him. God, his mouth was a fucking relief but he had to be careful or he was going to lose it just like this.
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