Josh tightened his hold on Akira’s body when he felt his cock seemingly throb while he came, letting out a deep sexual breath at the sensation of his fingers being drenched in his warm cum as well as that small cry that sounded so damn sexy. The cum slowly left once the water washed it away, making sure to get it all out of him as Josh squeezed a little more out of him and kissed his back yet again while removing his hand.
Grasping onto Akira’s hips with both hands, Josh turned him around so he could look into those green eyes, seeing just how pink his face was and it instantly made Josh smile. “Can you stand on your own?” Josh asked while keeping his hands on Akira’s hips and taking another step closer to his body so that his hardened cock brushed up against Akira’s.
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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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