[He'd already gotten him hard, getting Kit to moan wouldn't be too difficult.
Or so it seemed at first. But for as vocal as Kit was, showing no restraint in the heaviness of his breath as it reached Vincent's ear, it was clear it would take a little more than rough hands and rough hips to make him call out.
Especially with his mouth presently occupied, puckered lips lightly pulling on the other boy's earlobe, tongue gently rolling across it as his teeth clamped down. If it wasn't a kiss, he could write it off as the simple pursuit of pleasure and nothing else. After all, he'd done this before.
And as far as the other boy knew, Kit didn't even know his name. That meant this was no different than the others. Never mind that it was in his dorm. In his bedroom. On his floor. And he was the one writhing, hips rocking wildly as if to encourage more of Vincent's violence.]
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Or so it seemed at first. But for as vocal as Kit was, showing no restraint in the heaviness of his breath as it reached Vincent's ear, it was clear it would take a little more than rough hands and rough hips to make him call out.
Especially with his mouth presently occupied, puckered lips lightly pulling on the other boy's earlobe, tongue gently rolling across it as his teeth clamped down. If it wasn't a kiss, he could write it off as the simple pursuit of pleasure and nothing else. After all, he'd done this before.
And as far as the other boy knew, Kit didn't even know his name. That meant this was no different than the others. Never mind that it was in his dorm. In his bedroom. On his floor. And he was the one writhing, hips rocking wildly as if to encourage more of Vincent's violence.]