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tasted a thin trickle of blood but it was worth it, he knew that as his hands banged against
the hard wooden floor. Once more his head was tilted back and he could see the sky as
he felt the warm night’s air blowing across his face and yet as it passed over his
face all he could think of was how gorgeous Noah looked, how exciting it felt to have
his head moving down his body and his hands playing with his body. The small almost
stubby fingers pressing into his hard flesh didn’t even hurt, it only reminded him
of how much he wanted Noah, how much he needed him and how lost he’d be without him.
His heart continued its erratic beat now, unsure if the rest of Dakota’s body could
handle the thundering pace but deep down inside, deep within his soul he knew that not
only could he handle this, but that this was merely a beginning for him. With that certainty burning upwards Dakota reached down one last time, pushing Noah’s head
a bit more down, and as he did he began to tremble. His whole body now shook
uncontrollably as he felt the hot breath of Noah blow across his steaming cock head.
He felt the blood leaving his hands and racing up his arms to flow thru every possible
vein and artery towards the demanding pole that now was free of being held down by
Noah’s body. It was standing upright now, the very tip of it jutting under Noah’s
chin for a moment or two, the hot pre cum rolling down the thick fiery head in an
unstoppable torrent. His legs were once more like steel as they wavered from lack of
strength, the knees shaking even as there was a small pause. Just for a brief instant Noah’s mouth wasn’t touching Dakota’s flesh and for a split second, Dakota’s body stopped its twitching. It was almost as if both were suddenly aware of what was ahead, as if all of the rest was nothing but a teaser to what was to come. He heard Noah sucking in air, filling his lungs and he glanced down, seeing the thin strands of blond hair gently lying across his now still belly. He could see the ends of the sweat soaked hair as they were laid out across his whole lower body and thru the various strands he could see Noah’s nose, see the sweat dripping down from his forehead and down the bridge of Noah’s nose, pooling only for a second before falling off the tip, to fall and evaporate on the hot flesh of his own body. Weird really because he hadn’t felt that before, now he could feel each drop of sweat that hit his lower belly and top of his crotch. It was like a gentle tapping and yet with each drop, each tap he could feel his heart thunder a bit,
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