It was around fifteen centimeters, but the girth made it feel much more imposing. The skin glided easily, slick with desire. Gay sex Beside him, Kaito did the same—but his hand didn’t stay still. He rested his head on Kaito’s shoulder, like he was seeking warmth more than comfort. He felt a cock longer than his, thinner, with a noticeable upward curve. The skin on his stomach trembled under the growing heat. The popcorn was cold and the blanket covered their legs. The head was warm, damp, and pulsing hard in his palm.Haru slumped further into the couch. It was around fifteen centimeters, but the girth made it feel much more imposing. Swallowed. He felt a cock longer than his, thinner, with a noticeable upward curve. Haru found peace in Kaito’s calmness, even if he never said it out loud.That Sunday afternoon, it was raining. He didn’t move. The pressure under the pants confirmed it all.”Are you comfortable like this?” Kaito whispered, eyes still on the TV.”I’m more than comfortable,” Haru answered, his voice lower than he expected.Their touches were slow, restrained, as if they didn’t want to break the spell in the room.
