Joey didn’t notice. He eased them back down onto the mattress, pulling the sheets up with one hand, the other still cupping the curve of Justin’s ass, like he didn’t want to let go. Gay porn He kissed Justin’s temple, murmured into his hair.“Never felt like this before.”Justin didn’t move. He nodded.Joey started to move his hips, slow thrusts into that slick, hot mouth, watching as Justin took it, let it happen, let him use it. “Do what?”“This.” Justin waved a hand vaguely between them. The room smelled like sweat and spit and sperm.Joey smiled. “The talk. Sloppy kisses. He let it happen. Not tight. Joey got up, didn’t say another word. Justin’s eyes fluttered, half-lidded. He leaned in and kissed him, soft this time, slow, almost reverent. Love how it milks my cock.”Justin’s breath hitched. His big dick hurt from all the fucking and he slipped on his boxer briefs for some support. “The talk. He’d been panting just a minute ago. He was smiling, but it wasn’t the same smile. His cock pushed deeper, Justin’s throat opening up with wet little gagging noises, tears prickling the corners of his eyes.Then Justin pulled off with a breathless laugh, hand stroking the spit-slick shaft, looking up at him with his mouth red and open. “Fucking
