.*. BITE .*.

He gritted his teeth, breathing heavily. Good...good...this person was good. Got right to the point and all. Unable to suppress a choked moan, Liam reached down to undo the other man's pants, figuring it would be oh so rude to not return the favor. He may have been generally cold and selfish, but hey-- a fair trade was a fair trade. A shiver tearing through him at the pleasure he was receiving, Liam slipped his hand under the waistline of the other's pants and palmed his arousal slowly.

I moaned softly and moved my hand on my parteners dick faster and tighter. I pushed up with my hips and with my free hand I pulled my boxers off then my partners. I pushed his hand away and pulled my own again before grinding up against his dick. I flipped us over so I was ontop and grinded away letting some loud long moans slip out. I got down closer to the guy and shuved my tongue in his mouth, and licked his tongue aggressivly, moaning into his mouth slightly.

He growled, uttering a muffled complaint. Complaining was his signature move, even when it was probably totally uncalled for, and he was sticking to it. For instance, he had something to say about all this sudden position change and such. He was drunk, so it was fucking confusing. Still, though, he thought, thrusting up his hips, I suppose I can't say it feels bad. It didn't. It felt amazing. Liam kissed back aggressively, absently decided that complaining could wait for later.

I continued to grind against him.

Liam panted, feeling his toes curl from the incredible feeling circulating in his groin. It'd been too long since he'd done this; way too long. "Not...bad..." he muttered in between heavy gulps of air.

I laughed lightly. " Why thank you.." I said breathing in heavily.

Liam scoffed. "Why, you're...w-welcome," he panted, throwing an arm over his eyes. It'd been way too long since he'd last gotten laid. How the hell had he lasted so long?

I laughed lightly and continued.

This was heaven. Well, it probably couldn't have been that, because it was too "scandalous" and "impure" for heaven, but if feeling good was scandalous and impure, then Liam would have to conclude that heaven was for the pathetic virgins of the world. So, he supposed this was better than heaven.

I grinded harder and faster as I got closer to cuming.

Shit, I'm close, he thought, gritting his teeth. Heat began to coil in his stomach, and he knew he wouldn't last too much longer. Pity.

I moaned and continued to grind against him till my breath picked up and I started to stutter. "I-I-Im gon-nna-a c-cuumm....." I stuttered bitting my lip.

"G-good," Liam hissed, relieved that he wasn't the only one. It would've been extremely humiliating to just cum when his partner still had some left in the tank. Holding back one of those stupid degrading moans, he started to buck up more consistently, seeking any extra contact he could get.

I smiled and reached down shuving my tongue in his mouth. I groaned slightly as I started feeling it coming on.

Liam shivered violently, feeling his eyes roll back into his head as he came. It certainly didn't hold any place in the world records for most impressive stamina for suppression, but hey, it felt so fucking good. That made it OK, he guessed.

I smiled and sat back on my heels.

He sluggishly pushed himself up into a sitting position, supporting himself with his palms. "Like I said, not bad." Liam smirked slightly. "I pick them well." Not to claim all the credit or anything.

"Yea yea... Im gonna go take a shower... You can join me if you'd like.." I said standing walking in the direction of my door.

((Well, I've been gone as hell. Sorry for forgetting about this. We oughta skip some time; how much?))

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"I'll pass," Liam muttered, stretching.

( I dont care... you can choose... )

I shrugged and took a shower.