#magicblessed

javier had been one of bowie's most entrusted counsellors at camp, the young witch even taking on an unofficial mentorship of sorts. since the counsellor had two of the same shared gifts it was only natural that bowie would cling onto him, ask him questions, follow his lead whenever the camper could. there was much to be learned from someone with more experience… and the same was to be said when it came to bowie's body. 

the other man's touch felt like lightening - would send a course of sensations that would vibrate throughout bowie's muscular body. inside and out. his his perky pink hole tightening around his counsellor's finger, his cock throbbing in the counsellors' other hand.  ❛  my god… you're so good with those hands…  healing hands.  ❜  he'd moan out as his head falls back, brown eyes rolling back to match.  moaning only louder as two of his most sensitive erogenous zones get worked.  without much experience, bowie was having a hard time keeping himself together.