Everything. [Darryn smiled playfully, stretching his arms above his head and lying back across the bed. Arching up as he pushed his shoulders and arse down to give his body the right curve. Enjoying just being appreciated visually by Gabe - for a moment at least. He'd be desperate for touch again in no time at all.]
Your mouth, your hands, your cock. [He wriggled at that smile, returning it with his own kind of cocky but flattered smile.] Everything. I want you.
no subject
Your mouth, your hands, your cock. [He wriggled at that smile, returning it with his own kind of cocky but flattered smile.] Everything. I want you.