Josh brought Akira's leg up, putting one over his shoulder and kissing down from his calf towards his knee. As his lips stopped, his hand made it's way to the waistband of the shorts, pulling it up and snapping it back against Akira's skin, a shiver running down his spine due to the sound that followed.
"I think we might need something, to prevent you from cumming too quickly." Josh muttered, kissing Akira's leg one last time before standing up, going beneath his bed. With his little red box, Josh pulled it out, opening it and going through just a few things before finding the ring he was hoping to have.
Putting the box back, Josh went back between Akira's legs, putting the one back over his shoulder and running his fingers over his confined penis which rested beneath the shorts. "There we go, this should complete the look." Josh smiled as he spun the cock ring around his finger.
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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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