Danny— [ It wobbles on the end, unsteady as Quentin’s footing. Secure but uncomfortable, aroused but anxious, trusting but confused, confused, why is he—Danny kisses behind his ear just the same time as the ring of his fingers pops over over the ridge of his cock, and Quentin just about melts but— ]
I just—I haven’t—be careful, just be careful, okay, just—
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I just—I haven’t—be careful, just be careful, okay, just—