Although Jon considered Stephen a classist prude in some ways, he was a talker and a listener, which provided a relief from Bahri’s taciturn ways. Gay sex A week later he responded.“The story is all wrong,” Elliot wrote. “You’re not trouble,” he wanted to say. We talk all the time. I didn’t know. “You feel so good.”He withdrew his cock and then thrust in the full length again, feeling Bahri’s body tense, and did it again and again, picking up speed, as Elliot watched.Bahri ground his hips back, groaning “Fuck me.” He met Jon’s thrusts with his ass asJon found his footing and fucked Bahri hard. He knew Bahri’s sex toys, and his own cock was not a match for them in size, but there was still something about the intimacy of the act between them that got them both off. I’ll get over it. He kissed Bahri’s neck and cheek, and pulled up his trembling hands to kiss his knuckles. It was you. “He was just using me. Elliot, however, was an actual man, and one who didn’t care about Jon one way or the other.
