Caleb stilled under Gabe's touch, head tilted down to watch the movement of his hand. At the touch of his thumb, Caleb's mouth parted and he let out a tiny, surprised whimper. His dick twitched in his already tented sweatpants. He reached down, hands curving around Gabe's waist as he looked up at him, eyes half-closed.
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Date: 2015-08-20 04:37 am (UTC)"Please..."