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Frank gasped, baring his teeth, scraping them down a hard cord alongside Adam’s neck, feeling his cock swell, fill out, to the size of a thumb, the same thumb that rubbed against him now, rolling circles around his hardness, dipping back to gather his wetness, to smear on his cockhead and ease him closer.
“Don’t need that,” Frank whimpered, circling one of the bolts in Adam’s chest with his tongue. “Just want you.”
Adam smirked. He didn’t have to look to know that. “How do you want me?” he said it like he was teasing.
“Just want you,” Frank lifted a leg, wrapping it around Adam’s side, pulling his loins closer, feeling his erection against his own.
Adam adjusted his hand, trapped as it was, holding his own cock instead of Frank’s. He positioned the head of it against Frank’s entrance. “Here?” he asked, then changed it, pressing down further, “Or here?”
“Give me a minute on that one,” Frank sneered as he twisted out of Adam’s grip, to reach into the drawer for the bottle. He could do it, slowly, with a lot of people, but with Adam, he just, he didn’t like waiting. He wanted all of him and he wanted him fast. His body couldn’t take that. “Start towards the front.”
Adam pressed himself against Frank’s hole, moving his fingers from Frank’s nipples to grab for the bottle, bringing it between them to slick himself up and slide in.
“Oh. Oh fuck.” Frank gasped, feeling Adam slide in to the hilt, his front hot against his back. He sucked a long mark into Frank’s neck. “Oh fuck.”
“I’m not going to hold back?” Adam asked, moving slightly, less then an inch as he tested just how much Frank could take.
“Please.” Frank wanted to roll his eyes, to say it was if it wasn’t amazing to feel filled by Adam. It truly sounded like a plea though.
Adam pulled out to the tip before shoving himself back in mercilessly. It was so hard and rough that it almost pushed Frank off of him, off of the bed, but that arm around his chest tightened and they rolled so that Frank was pinned to the mattress with Adam on top of him. He could use his legs more, those beautiful augmented legs, and there was nothing that Frank had ever been fucked by that was stronger than them. Adam started to piston in and out of him, shoving himself in so deep every time that Frank was sure that he was in his guts, even though Adam wasn’t that big. He was just pushing all of himself.
The blankets fell away and it was a blessing to have some cold on him, as he sweat beaded and ws shoved against him, soaking his skin instead of dripping off. Adam’s chest was tight against him and he could hardly breathe, couldn’t pull away from the mattress for a breath.
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