Karl rolled away, but after a couple of minutes, he pushed Francesco on the side and entered him again.
“You’re freaking amazing, you know that?” Francesco whispered.
Karl growled something unintelligible and grabbed Francesco’s cock, rubbing it to the rhythm. It wasn’t hard to come like that, not at all, especially since Karl began licking his neck, biting it, then licking it again, until he went all nuts.
At the end of it, he was a mess. He could feel Karl’s cum pouring out of his ass, his sheets smelled like sex, and he was sweaty and had his own jizz all over.
“Wow,” he said. “Pent up much?”
“Don’t-”
“Oh, shut up already.” Karl didn’t scare him anymore. “I’m not going to ask you about the wedding or anything. Just come here, asshole.” He pulled Karl to his chest.
To his relief, Karl didn’t fight him. He lay there, his head pressed against Francesco’s heart, and shortly, his breath became steady. Francesco ran his fingers through his hair and soon drifted into sleep, as well.
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