[Indeed, both of them had crossed the threshold between romance and lustful passion some time ago. There's something beautiful about Toby's pained and tortured expression as he calls out Dorian's name. Waves of pain and ecstasy pulse through his body before Dorian leans back in, and their writhing bodies press closer than they would've thought possible... if they could actually think at all. Toby certainly can't, not with the way he can only see and feel and hear Dorian right now.
Dorian's mouth muffles Toby's cries as it closes in, and then Dorian's tongue assaults him, and the desperation of his moaning and groaning thrums through him into Dorian. With one last pounding thrust, Toby keeps his fingers pressed against Dorian's sweet spot, moving the rest of his hand in a circular motion and continuing to stimulate Dorian's tender anus.
Toby grips Dorian's buttock brutally hard with his other hand, squeezing even tighter as he gets closer and closer to cumming. Though even if Dorian were to bruise, the mark would fade relatively quickly.]
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Dorian's mouth muffles Toby's cries as it closes in, and then Dorian's tongue assaults him, and the desperation of his moaning and groaning thrums through him into Dorian. With one last pounding thrust, Toby keeps his fingers pressed against Dorian's sweet spot, moving the rest of his hand in a circular motion and continuing to stimulate Dorian's tender anus.
Toby grips Dorian's buttock brutally hard with his other hand, squeezing even tighter as he gets closer and closer to cumming. Though even if Dorian were to bruise, the mark would fade relatively quickly.]