Noble’s hand stilled and began to slowly milk the rest of Ken’s cock. He could feel him cum, his body absorbing the pleasure of the other male and making him feel so much better, as if he had a huge meal after being stranded on a deserted island for days.
Once Ken was done, Noble gave a few quick thrusts into the humans hand and groaned loudly, tilting his head back and releasing an impressive load into the water from just how long it had been since he had been taken care of. It felt like forever until Noble finally stopped cumming, his breathing ragged and his eyes hazed with lust.
Looking at Ken, Noble breathed out quickly and smiled. “I’m honored to feel such pleasure from you Ken.” Noble muttered before moving his hand in the water to clean it up. “I’ll leave now, you’ll wake up soon and I’ll be gone….at least until tonight.” he stated under his breath.
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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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