no subject

[The TV's still on but whatever it is the scene is set at night so seeing a glimpse of their reflection in it is perfectly possible. Freddy's not paying attention to that though, he's focused on fucking the shit out of Larry, using those reins, their clasping hands, to fucking drill into him. Having had the headstart so to speak he has to keep a tight lid on his own orgasm. Larry has to come first, further ruining their couch. It's in need of a proper wash anyway.]

Already? [Huff.] You like it that much? [Puff.] A cock up your ass?

[Like Freddy Newendyke is one to talk. He's more of a cocksucker than Lawrence Dimick but the kid seems to be the only guy who doesn't actually know it yet.]