I gasp, Carter smiles. “Won’t be a problem.”Reuben concedes something possibly for the first time in his life. Gay porn He rests his forehead against mine for a moment, his body almost shelling around mine. “I don’t know. You need something?” Reuben stands at the bottom of the stairs with his eyes splitting between us. I swear to God the impact made the lights in the hallway flicker. “Mine are better.” Finn’s eyes rake over me, his long eyelashes creating a halo around his burnt green eyes. One second, Finn’s hand is ghosting off my skin, and the next he’s crushed between the cinderblock wall and six foot, three inches of raw, coiled fury. My whimpers escalate operatically back into loud moans, and he tells me to shut the fuck up again. The grass on either side is overgrown and my ankles knock the dew off of each blade. “No. The silver dryer hums to life as we stand in our underwear. Carter tells me about his favorite places to hang out, the places he never wants to go again, and shows me his old routines from building to building.We move through the dark like he’s rediscovering each minute back in time with each step forward.
