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With a playful smile he pressed himself back against the man behind him. Strong hands gripped his hips and pulled him closer, flush against the tall body. It felt good, so good to be so close to one another and the grip turned into a proper embrace. A pair of tattooed arms belonging to the taller snaked around the defined chest, pulling the shorter body closer, loving and adoring him. Soft kisses were scattered on his neck from behind as strong hips found a steady rhythm inside of his body, making him quietly let on his delight in little mewls and whimpers as his own hands settled on top of his lover’s. He used the spring of the bed to his advantage, setting a counter rhythm that allowed him to take it just a little deeper, be just a little closer.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” was whispered against his ear, sending shivers down his body.
“Yeah?” he prompted with a breathy voice, his eyes falling shut to focus on feeling.
“So good, Bri. I love you so much baby.”
The praise felt good, warmed him up from the inside. Hands larger than his own started to roam over his chest, fondling him adoringly as he reached back to place a hand behind his lover’s head. The move turned his body back into his lover, their cheeks touching as they sought each other’s warmth. Their connection shone brightly through the dim light in the bedroom, casting light on all the little things that made them. The hand over his heart, the awkward embrace, the softness in their voices — it all mixed so well with the sparkling pleasure coursing through his body. Lips met in a sweet kiss, tasting each other before parting with a soft smile.
It was good. It was what was meant to be.