[Those time when it's them in the apartment with the tube on or music playing so loud there can't be words it's like some sort of a sacred, trusted void where they don't need to say anything at all. Even fucking some things come on out that may not be the brightest or accurate of words yet it all comes to say something. It's good enough for an old man to crave it day after day.]
That's a good man.
[Closer and once again he has that hot mouth on him.]
Aw fuck.
[Whoops he's got his own dick to work. Larry is on him. This close he can paw at Freddy's belly and feel him breathing. If he can multitask enough, maybe he can prep his ass too. One thing at a time. This is a different way to fill both ends.]
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That's a good man.
[Closer and once again he has that hot mouth on him.]
Aw fuck.
[Whoops he's got his own dick to work. Larry is on him. This close he can paw at Freddy's belly and feel him breathing. If he can multitask enough, maybe he can prep his ass too. One thing at a time. This is a different way to fill both ends.]