![]() Stefan pulled back a little, eyes glazed. ![]() Best bloody offer he’d had for a long time, not counting his friends. Let the kid use him, subdue him, take his pleasure, and he’d get his own, too. Stefan tasted of mint and something spikier, like adrenaline or aggression, and Frank couldn’t help it he grabbed Stefan’s jacket and opened up to the kiss, thrilled to his fucking toenails at the touch, the kiss, the strength and the surprise. He has no fucking idea what he’s getting himself into, and he hasn’t taken off the mask with the others. You’re completely galloping mad.įrank didn’t manage to jerk back, hell, didn’t want to, his brain gibbering like a freaked-out ape. “To answer your question-” He tightened his grip and drew Frank to him. ![]() Paintball combat continued in the distance, but here, the woods were silent except for the crunch of vegetation beneath Stefan’s boot. Stefan’s mask landed on the ground beside them, and he stepped towards Frank. All Frank knew was the man personified pure, unbridled lust. ![]() Fuck, he was always hot like this, sweaty and dishevelled and flushed like he’d just fucked the hell out of someone. He took off his mask and dropped it beside his feet. Most of the game was at the south end of the field right now, from the sound of it, so they were well away from any potential stray paintballs. ![]()
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