[Toby would rather like to see Dorian's face, but it's all right if Dorian wants to surprise him. In spite of his excited anticipation, he relaxes his body as best he could. When he feels Dorian enter, his hands grab at the sheets and a desperate groan escapes him before he could fully smother it in his pillow or mattress.]
Oh, Dorian... [Dorian's hands secure his sides, and Dorian himself moves in and out, and Toby finds himself writhing right back against and beneath Dorian, his pleasured moans growing louder and thrilled at Dorian's pace.]
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Oh, Dorian... [Dorian's hands secure his sides, and Dorian himself moves in and out, and Toby finds himself writhing right back against and beneath Dorian, his pleasured moans growing louder and thrilled at Dorian's pace.]
God... Dorian... it's... so good...