See, that was the thing: for all that Steven worried about his relative inexperience, he was exceptional at figuring out not just what Watts liked, but what he needed.
Which tonight was something a little harder, a little faster, than their usual, with an element of possessiveness mixed in there.
"Yes," Watts exulted as that wave crashed over him again. "Oh, oh..." and one hand was clinging tightly to Steven's, the other was making a fist which he brought up to his lips to muffle the cry as his climax shook him right down to his core.
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Which tonight was something a little harder, a little faster, than their usual, with an element of possessiveness mixed in there.
"Yes," Watts exulted as that wave crashed over him again. "Oh, oh..." and one hand was clinging tightly to Steven's, the other was making a fist which he brought up to his lips to muffle the cry as his climax shook him right down to his core.