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M / M GIF SMUT STARTERS PT 1.
Kay didn't know how he had managed to find himself in that situation, he had barely met Marius a couple nights ago. It was all meant to be giggles and drinks, some dart games, some filled time. Yet, here he was, in the nude, with the other's pressure embracing his cock, so buried in the other that it felt like heaven. His arms surrounding him, his body seeking comfort. The other's breath fastening, the feeling of that heart pounding. And the need to continue to pound into him to make him moan louder. That soft smile that he couldn't bare to hide. "So much for someone who literally told me I am not into guys," he teased in a whisper, before his hips began to resume the previous invasion of the other's insides
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Marius was still not sure how he got here exactly, and if he was honest, he didn't care much. It started with meeting him at a concert. What someone like him was doing in a college bar, but it was a night to remember for sure. He had invited him over to the hockey house, thinking that the fact he was famous and all would mean he wouldn't show up and just tried to be nice in the moment. But there he stood on their doorstep. And tonight they went out to the bar after his brutal training for the big game tomorrow, and it needed both Manolo and Ryan to tell him that maybe he should get his ass up and make that move. So he asked him if it was crazy that he wanted to kiss him all night, and the other just shook his head and allowed Marius to pull him close and kiss him. What started as a peck merely meant for exploration turned into his tongue exploring the other's mouth, and from there it was only a matter of time until they ended up here in his bedroom.
It was rare for someone to match his height, but Kay managed to wrap himself around him, that incredibly thick dick practically splitting him in two and yet it felt like he was in heaven on earth.
"Never said that", his voice was husky, feeling the way the other started moving again, his leaking cock aching for someone's touch, but he needed his hands for support, and he wanted to focus on the experience of being fucked for the first time, filled to the brim with heavy balls slapping against his skin.
"I don't know if I am into guys", he corrected, realising that the mere talk about these semantics was ridiculous while he had a cock in his ass and his needy moans filled the air between them.
"I am sure as hell into you, though"
