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His body suddenly recoiled as a giant tremor raced thru his body but Noah held on, his one hand leaning over the upright leg and resting next to Dakota’s hip. His other hand held on tightly to the squirming penis as he pushed it between the two perfect orbs of Dakota's fleshy cheeks. His body continued to shudder as he guided the hot and suddenly very heavy penis downwards, feeling the strange giddiness of delight as his body continued to pour his blood into the hot throbbing penis. Noah could feel it as it tried to jerk free of his hand but he held on, biting his lower lip now as he concentrated on moving the heavy pole to its proper spot.

It felt like hours had passed before he felt the slight press inwards, the sudden tightening of Dakota’s body as his tight pink hole felt the hot embrace of Noah’s own throbbing pole. Noah’s body suddenly became very still, the tremors now abated as he realized just where he was, where his own shaft of love was now resting. He didn’t quite believe it, almost like he was living in some dream or fantasy world and his eyes grew frightened as they quickly glanced upwards, to stare down the solid body of Dakota. He saw the face, the way Dakota was holding himself so completely rigid as he waited and Noah knew this was no dream, this was for real and he grew frightened, unsure if he was equal to the task ahead, unsure even if he knew what to do or if he did do it, would he do it right or would he hurt the one person who his heart cared about?

All of this passed thru him as he licked his lip, tasting the sweet taste of blood from his lower lip and then he tasted something else. It had a tinge of salt to it and a tinge of something else, something sweet even and in a flash he knew it was Dakota’s pre cum that he had wiped up with his fingers. He could taste it now and the taste grew more intense inside his mouth and his hand slid back a little on his throbbing pole, his hips seemed to suddenly suck in the tops of his buttocks, and he could feel every muscle inside becoming like a steel whip. He took a long deep breath as the sweat dripped down from his forehead, strands of his blonde hair hung over his face as he stared down at Dakota’s waiting body and he became calm, as he heard the soft whisper of the wind swirling gently around them both.

 

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