Kalin laughs, “Hit the go button, I’m hungry.” He stares at Derek, his eyes dark and glittering. It was clear he had known the moment Derek had hit the stop button.
Derek smiles and cups Kalin's cheek with one hand and leans down to kiss the other passionately. Derek's other hand works at unbuckling his own belt and unbuttoning his pants.
Kalin huffs, “It’s been a week with no sex. I’m starting to wonder how I lived when I went seven of them without it.” He kisses Derek again, looping his legs around Derek’s hips.
"Don't worry, I will. I just want you on top for this round." Derek squeezes Kalin's ass cheek woth one hand while slowing putting two fingers into the other mouth.
"Don't complain. Just let me handle everything." Derek bites his lip and squeezes Kalin's ass again. After a few moments, he pulls his fingers from Kalin's mouth and reaches down to slip them into the other's tight hole.
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