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[When they're twisted together like this it doesn't matter to Orange that they aren't in their comfortable apartment with all the luxuries he couldn't even imagine having when they first met.]

Thanks, old man.

[Freddy breathes steadily, doing his best to keep up this rhythm before he lets himself go to town on Larry's ass. First though, these messy fingers make their way up and over to White's lips. He teases them for entry, leaving a stain on the bottom. Does he have to say suck for Larry to get the idea?]