[A couple hours. Maybe since he went to bed thinking he wasn't as kind to a faithful bear about the tricky toucan like a loyal dog could have been. Is this really quality time spent together though? If the coupe fits... Freddy exhales slow and steady again. Being buried this deep in Lawrence Dimick without fucking him yet is torture, but once he's in he knows he can go at him.]
Okay, Larry.
[Another kiss, this one low on the back of his neck before Freddy stands straighter to start thrusting. The first ones are solid but measured, deep without pulling too fast. The ones that follow are faster strokes, more rapid until he's falling into a rhythm.]
Like this, cowboy? Riding the fuckin' daylights outta you? [Huffing and puffing. Fucking Larry the way Larry fucks him is no easy task.]
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Okay, Larry.
[Another kiss, this one low on the back of his neck before Freddy stands straighter to start thrusting. The first ones are solid but measured, deep without pulling too fast. The ones that follow are faster strokes, more rapid until he's falling into a rhythm.]
Like this, cowboy? Riding the fuckin' daylights outta you? [Huffing and puffing. Fucking Larry the way Larry fucks him is no easy task.]