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Aleksander's mouth tasted delicious as Rayne kissed him, the action feral as the metallic taste of blood drove the man even crazier. As the pills began to work Rayne's fingers tightened around Alex's wrists, making sure he wasn't able to touch himself, wanting to be the one who controlled when the vampire came.
The sound of heavy breaths escaped Rayne's lips, cock pressing up against his boyfriends thigh and rubbing over the pouch over his dick. He felt like he was on drugs, completely unable to stop himself from acting the way he wanted to. Alex felt and looked so good he couldn't take his hands off of him.
Using one hand to keep a hold of Alex's hands, Rayne put the other down, rubbing the head of his cock along his hole, teasing the entrance to test just how sensitive the man was, but not yet pushing inside.
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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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