@davidaltofsky continues from here:
TK bit his lip down when Carlos closed his strong hand around him, thick fingers moving with ease up and down his achingly hard cock, while he kept on bouncing on Carlos' like his life depended on that. He saw himself as sex hungry as he was since the day he met Carlos. No one ever had made him feel like he did, so loved, so beloved, so wanted... so safe. Everything in his life had gone stray in all the bad ways, but the day he met Carlos, it was like seeing the light, after spending his entire life walking through a tunnel. He looked down at him with awe, eyes taking in the beauty that was him, perfectly curved muscles, strong shoulders, beautiful face, loving eyes. He was perfect, and he was his. And TK was his too. Forever. "As are you, babe.... So fucking perfect.. ahhh.. fuck.. I'm close already... mmm..." He put his hands back and held onto Carlos' thighs, pushing himself down harder on him.














