"Grey then. When you're a fucking old devil with two sticks instead of one."
This was a gentle tease and not an insult because Viktor would never make fun of Vars' terrible injury because it was a serious thing. Teasing him about being an old guy in a chair with slippers and two sticks? Yeah, that was fair game. The Brit threw the bottle of lube behind him once he'd finished with it and growled, shoving Vars back firmly onto the ground as he laid over the other man.
"You'll love this, mate. Relax."
Viktor wanted to be rough but could also be a gentle and caring lover where it counted. He covered his mouth over the bassist's as he began sliding his cock in past the tight ring, hissing against Vars' lips. Groaning deeply, the Brit thrust all the way in, gasping and then biting down hard onto his lover's shoulder. Fuck! Being sheathed deep inside Vars felt so good.
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This was a gentle tease and not an insult because Viktor would never make fun of Vars' terrible injury because it was a serious thing. Teasing him about being an old guy in a chair with slippers and two sticks? Yeah, that was fair game. The Brit threw the bottle of lube behind him once he'd finished with it and growled, shoving Vars back firmly onto the ground as he laid over the other man.
"You'll love this, mate. Relax."
Viktor wanted to be rough but could also be a gentle and caring lover where it counted. He covered his mouth over the bassist's as he began sliding his cock in past the tight ring, hissing against Vars' lips. Groaning deeply, the Brit thrust all the way in, gasping and then biting down hard onto his lover's shoulder. Fuck! Being sheathed deep inside Vars felt so good.