Not yet.Randy’s head tipped back, his breath catching as the final wave crested.With one last, rough stroke, he came hard, a low grunt slipping from his throat as his cock pulsed hot and fast in his hand, his body jerking faintly under the sharp pull of release.He stayed there a moment, chest rising and falling, hand resting lazily over his stomach, the rush of pleasure fading slow and sure through his limbs.A faint, satisfied grin tugged at his mouth.There were a lot of ways to break a boy down.Randy stood, stretching lazily, then padded to the bathroom. Gay porn And here Liam was, sitting obediently in class, trying to keep his mind sharp, his face cool, while his cock throbbed helplessly in his jeans, trapped, unsatisfied, aching.Randy imagined slipping down the row behind him, sliding into the seat next to Liam, leaning in close, close enough for his breath to stir the shell of Liam’s ear.“Hard right now?” Randy murmured in the dream, soft, low.Liam’s breath hitched, his thighs pressing tighter, his hand twitching faintly under the desk.Randy’s grin sharpened.“Thought so.”In the dream, Randy leaned in even closer, his mouth nearly brushing Liam’s ear, his voice soft enough that no one else could hear, but sharp enough to cut straight through Liam’s fragile
