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not fully but as his body continued to spew its milky love all over the shaking flesh, he
knew inside that this was just a prelude to what was to come and he suddenly saw the
image of his brother flash before his eyes. He cried silently as he saw that smile,
that knowing look and that tell tale wink as if the image was really there, as if it
was watching and giving its approval and his whole body continued to twist and turn
and press inwards, devouring the flesh that stood before it and now he could hear it
clearly, now he could feel Noah’s heart beating as well as hear it. Tears rolled down his face that was now nestled deeply into the crook of Noah’s neck. He
could feel them mingling with sweat and yet he didn’t feel embarrassed anymore as he
held on, knowing that this was a beginning for him, a chance that he had never dreamed
would come again to him but it was and he felt the joy coursing thru his whole body.
He felt the tingle down in his toes and in each strand of his long hair. He felt so
alive, so full of love that his hands grew even tighter, his clasp growing like a
steel chain that nothing could sever and as he felt the strength of his own desire, he
also could feel it coursing thru Noah’s own smaller body. He felt the power there
and suddenly he was no longer afraid, but more than that he didn’t feel so alone
anymore, so empty. They stood there in the darkening night, the warm soft wind gently blowing across their
shaking bodies and yet they saw nothing but each other. They stood there, feeling
their love begin to form an unbreakable bond that no one could ever break and as they
stood there, their cum mingled with their sweat to unite their souls for a brief
second in time. Time seemed to stand still in awe of the force of their love as they
held tightly to each other, slowly letting the force of their desire cool, slowly
letting the shock of their wild show of desire for each other ease. As the physical passion seemed to cool between them, Dakota could feel the passion within only growing warmer, only becoming more intense as finally they were able to stop their shaking, to hold less tightly onto each other because somehow, in some weird, strange way they both knew that the other was never going to be far away, that the other would always be there to hold, to hug, to kiss and to love. Dakota’s
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