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against his hot groin. It was another amazing bolt that seemed to make that first one seem like nothing more than a tickle. His legs grew taut and shook in a strange quiver that made Dakota’s toes curl up and ache. As the fragrance of the night filled the air with its perfume, Dakota could feel the rising scent of their desire filling his nostrils and making him sweat now, making his body feel like it was about to melt away in the night as he held onto Noah, his hands holding the trembling body closer, feeling the desire that Noah had for him enter his own body. He could feel the jolts coming to his own flesh from every pore in Noah’s body and he moaned now, enjoying the touch and press of Noah’s smaller body on his, revelling in the new feelings that were once more rampant thru his whole being. Even his mind couldn’t deny the pleasure as every one of his fears, every one of his doubts, every ounce of his pain was suddenly washed away before the building love that came flooding into him.

Dakota broke away from Noah, his head tilting back as he struggled for air and attempted to hold back the rising tide of passion that was coming to the forefront of his thoughts. His body shook as he felt the hot wet kisses on his chin and then his neck as Noah refused to stop, refused to deny his mouth the taste and pleasure of Dakota’s body and all Dakota could do was revel in it, enjoy it because his body was now a prisoner of Noah’s own desires. Everything he had thought about was no longer important; every doubt was vanquished by the strident desire that came rushing to him from Noah’s body. He felt the wetness on the hollow of his neck, the rough edged tongue licking and filling it with its own thickness and once more his voice rang out in pleasure. His legs were even more taut, harder and rigid than he thought possible as Noah’s body slipped down a few inches, his legs now dangling past the curled edges of Dakota’s toes. Noah’s own groin now hovered over Dakota’s crotch; the hard thick pole that had so proudly jutted upwards was now wedged between their two bodies, rubbing up between them both on their bellies.

He felt Noah reaching down, pulling his throbbing pole and positioning it between their rumbling stomachs, pulling Noah’s own hard but smaller cock to rest next to it, to make their poles lie between them as he pressed down with all of his weight and while his mouth continued to devour Dakota’s flesh. Both of Noah’s hands were wedged tightly between them, tightly under Noah’s groin and the hands were pressing

 

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