[About the third deep, slow stroke, Connor lets out a heavier groan, brow knitting as the pressure builds and his balls tighten up against his body.]
There, that's good, that's so good...
[He pants, almost as if pained, his mouth dropping open wide as he finally spills over the edge, voice ratched up half an octave. It's heavy, pent up for a long while before now. Hopefully it was warning enough in case Sean wanted to pull off. Either way, Sean would be getting dragged back up by the back of his neck, a deeper kiss than they'd already shared pressed immediately to his lips.]
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27/10/18 23:50 (UTC)There, that's good, that's so good...
[He pants, almost as if pained, his mouth dropping open wide as he finally spills over the edge, voice ratched up half an octave. It's heavy, pent up for a long while before now. Hopefully it was warning enough in case Sean wanted to pull off. Either way, Sean would be getting dragged back up by the back of his neck, a deeper kiss than they'd already shared pressed immediately to his lips.]