[zajawa]

Akira let out a small, shuddering moan only for his lips to be captured back into the kiss. His scarred cock twitched in his lover's hand, his body vulnerable under Josh's attack. They ended laying on the couch with Akira under the other male. His back was still hurting but the pain was pushed on the back of his mind by all the pleasure he was being given and with the warm, strong body right next to his own. He touched softly Josh's chest, his fingers exploring slowly the other's skin.