They stood locked together, Cody’s cock buried in Ryan, breathing hard for a long time. Cody ran his hand over Ryan, over the two moles that aligned under this right nipple, down over his stomach, over the scar from his appendectomy, through his sparse pubic hair, a jet black like the hair on his head, and over his cock and balls, washing away the slick of their recent sex, the grass that clung to him and the dirt that was smeared over his skin. Gay porn Cody pulled himself up and sat on the edge of the lane along its level ground as Ryan sat up in the bottom of the ditch.”Ryan, will you please listen to me?””Ok” Ryan replied in a low voice, his head held down, looking at the ground.”I’m not leaving you behind, ok? Cody came up and began to rub his head, run fingers through his hair, pick out grass stuck in it. They lay on the grass, making out, with Ryan running his hands up and down Cody’s back smearing dirt and grass over his tanned skin, while Cody ran one hand back into Ryan’s jeans, manipulating his cock, squeezing it, rubbing it through the fabric, feeling it swell up, thicken and stretch out, harden up.Cody sat up
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