[ The steady weight of Victor's body on his own has him shivering just as much as the hand on his dick does. Logan laughs, huffing into Victor's mouth at the blunt confession, and gives his cock a firm squeeze. ] Say that again.
[ His free hand releases Victor's hair, moving to fumble for the drawer by their bed and pull it open so he can reach for the tube of lubricant in there.
He rubs the pad of his thumb over the underside of Victor's dick, slides it up over his foreskin and towards the glans under his head. Logan bites his lip, pulling at it with his teeth, and then lays back and rubs his thumb upward towards Victor's slit. All the while, he rolls his hips up nice and graceful, his own length peeking nicely over the waistband of his underwear. ]
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[ His free hand releases Victor's hair, moving to fumble for the drawer by their bed and pull it open so he can reach for the tube of lubricant in there.
He rubs the pad of his thumb over the underside of Victor's dick, slides it up over his foreskin and towards the glans under his head. Logan bites his lip, pulling at it with his teeth, and then lays back and rubs his thumb upward towards Victor's slit. All the while, he rolls his hips up nice and graceful, his own length peeking nicely over the waistband of his underwear. ]
Want me how, huh?