[Sometimes a guy wants to tell his guy he loves him by the softest carlights moving across a room through pulled blinds and sometimes he wants to tell him he loves him by the brightness of a big fucking marquee. So sue Freddy. Before getting up on his feet again he sucks around the head, eager to lick away every trace of cum from rim to the center groove. When Freddy is standing again he doesn't hesitate pulling Larry into a kiss. He's pretty sure that was the old man's plan too anyway.]
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Supercool tough guy.
[He breathes between meeting mouths.]