No...ahh... [As Bakura begins to pick up speed, Malik loses the nerve to speak. All he can do is tighten his arms around Bakura, his nails digging into the skin below as he feels that hot length pump in and out of him. The sounds coming from his throat were entirely unrestrained as he laid there, letting the other man have his way with him.
It was too good... Bakura was right: if he touched him now, Malik was certain he would end up finishing. As it were, his body felt like it was on fire wherever it touched the other man. His member was painfully throbbing, and yet somehow didn't feel neglected as long as Bakura kept moving.
Malik starts to roll his hips in response, and while his movements were slower than Bakura's, they somehow fit perfectly in between those quicker thrusts.]
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It was too good... Bakura was right: if he touched him now, Malik was certain he would end up finishing. As it were, his body felt like it was on fire wherever it touched the other man. His member was painfully throbbing, and yet somehow didn't feel neglected as long as Bakura kept moving.
Malik starts to roll his hips in response, and while his movements were slower than Bakura's, they somehow fit perfectly in between those quicker thrusts.]