"That sounds like a challenge. Have I not pulled it off before?" Drake asks casually, pressing forward and nudging Jesus' legs farther apart. He seems to have abandoned the unbuttoning at this point. "Gotta fix that."
Sooner rather than later, apparently -- since with no warning at all he's ducking his head to get under Jesus' duster, nuzzling and kissing his way up his partner's inner thigh.
Drake has barely even touched him and he's already getting hard. "The things you do to me," Jesus chuckles, gasping a little at the feel of Drake's lips drawing slowly up his leg.
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Sooner rather than later, apparently -- since with no warning at all he's ducking his head to get under Jesus' duster, nuzzling and kissing his way up his partner's inner thigh.
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