Noble was pleasantly surprised once again when the amazing feeling of Ken’s hand grasped his cock. It was such a small action, but to the incubus it was as though everything built up inside of him was finally able to come out.
Closing his eyes, Noble released a soft sigh of pleasure, feeling Ken’s head rested against his chest as he moved his hand to caress the humans balls, giving it a nice few rubs before going to the top of his cock and rubbing his fingers along his slit. As he jerked him off a little harder, Noble’s eyes opened and he glanced downward at Ken while he tried his hardest not to say anything that would make him stop.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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