MythicallyCanadian

… no more yearning.

“Hurry,” Hardy grunts, his fist a blur over his own cock. Harlan makes a frustrated sound, but soon, throws his head back as he spills his seed inside Hardy’s tight warmth, swallowing the sounds of his pleasure. Hardy comes all over his fingers only a moment later, marking another fence post with their indiscretion. Harlan’s hat drops from his head and falls into the slowly swaying wheat. 

As the lust dissipates, the shame takes hold, tightening around both of their chests. They don’t look each other in the eye. They get dressed in silence and walk away from each other without another glance, both heading towards their own farm, leaving behind the fence that separates their lands and their hearts. 

can you boot scoot boogie if you  ✨🌖  lose your one and only

Link telling Rhett he looked angelic was all the sustenance I needed.

Look at Rhett’s intense stare at their fingers then how they move to Links face as he licks his lips after their fingertips touch.