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It was evident while pushing inside that it was difficult, almost impossible to go further, if so Josh would nearly be forcing himself inside, and that wouldn't hold much pleasure.
Reaching carefully towards his nightstand, Josh easily found the bottle of lubricant, popping it open and pouring a good amount of the lube onto his shaft. Easing out slowly, Josh then added some to that, and as he pushed back inside he was able to go in more smoothly, without as much unwanted resistance.
"There we go…much better." Josh sighed, going halfway yet again although pushing in a few more inches, groaning from the tight hole of his boyfriend. A few seconds later, Josh pushed the rest of himself inside, making sure he was balls deep into Akira's body, the sensation nearly knocking the wind out of Josh's lungs.
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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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