Damien Calin Alistair LeSalle→ ☢
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIt's a rather touching notion.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.All those prayers and those salaams.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.And who am I to bridle, if I'm forced to be an idol.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.If they say I'm a God, that's what I am.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ☢ ← IT'S TOUGH TO BE A GOD
Damien Calin LeSalle could only chuckle and smirk as he shrugged his shoulders and winked one of his crystal blue eyes towards his best friend. "I'm such an amazing tease, aren't i?" Damien asked with a small chuckle as he could only what Ashton was thinking about the candy cane birthday surprise. But with Ashton clouding his mind and judgement, Damien's thoughts about the birthday surprise could only fade into the back of his mind the more he felt Ashton's body against his and Ashton's sexual scent driving him wild. As Ashton spoke about moving to the backseat, Damien could only smirk as to how Ashton answered his question. So it was official, Damien would pretty much be having sex with his best friend once more. And even better, it'd be in the backseat of his car. And it was a good thing he cleaned it several days ago. Feeling Ashton bite his neck once more, Damien's lips emitted a soft groan of Ashton's name as he could only arch his back slightly and grip Ashton's thigh once more.
As Damien's lips continued to kiss Ashton's and as his hands traced and outlined every dip and crevice of Ashton's body. When Ashton allowed him entrance, Damien smirked in the kiss and slowly slid his fingertips down Ashton's abs and stomach. How Damien loved this feeling. As his tongue danced against Ashton's, his tongue explored every part of Ashton's mouth to the roof of his mouth and even around the gums of Ashton's teeth. As Ashton's moans would bring more passion into the kiss, every now and then Damien would hum to increase the vibration of his tongue against Ashton's. Feeling his hips being grabbed, a soft gasp escaped Damien's lips as he felt Ashton thrust into him with the growing buldge that was in Damien's pants and was also apparent in Ashton's pants. Slowly and seductively grinding back into Ashton, Damien's hand slowly ran his fingers through Ashton's hair and gently gripped the ends of it with each brush their buldges made against one another.
When Ashton pulled away, Damien breathed deeply and tried to regain his regular beat of breathing as he rested his forehead against Ashton's. He looked into Ashton's green eyes and smiled softly before nodding as he chuckled and whispered in his best friend's ear. "It'd be pretty hot just to have sex right here in the front seat". He winked and gently nibbled on Ashton's earlobe as he whispered once more. "But I don't know how many people would enjoy seeing my a** and seeing the two of us having sex right here where someone could see". Grinding his crotch into Ashton's once more, the male pulled away as he slowly made kisses from Ashton's temple all the way down to his jawline as he hovered his lips over Ashton's for a moment. "Though, I've wanted to give someone a blow job in the passenger seat like this". He chuckled softly and winked towards Ashton. "Maybe you can be the first person I try that on".
Feeling Ashton's tongue on his neck made Damien groan softly and dig his nails into Ashton's hips as he bared his neck more for his best friend to roam. And when Ashton removed his shirt, Damien could only stare at the chiseled abs and stomach that lay before him. Feeling his shirt being tugged, Damien could only smirk and lift his shirt off and throw it into back of his car as he pressed his bare chest against Ashton. Feeling his body grind into Ashton's once more, Damien kissed Ashton's lips deeply once more, gently biting and tugging on the male's lower lip as he hands slowly reached and held Ashton's wrists. "You want to top this time?" Damien spoke in a soft whisper as he went back to kissing Ashton's lips before sliding one hand down Ashton's body. Slowly tugging Ashton's zipper down, Damien smirked and chuckled softly before sliding his hand over Ashton's clothes crotch before groping gently.
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