It was so rare for Felix to insist on anything, even slightly. Shannon leaned forward, his tongue gliding over the white flesh of Felix's throat before he slid his hand down as requested. His fingers danced feather light brushes over the silken skin of Felix's member before wrapping around it.
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Date: 2014-12-26 05:36 am (UTC)