[don't worry, adam. you might get your wish one day. although the reality of it, of course, would probably be far less fantastic than anything he could ever dream up. anyway.
there's really no two ways to slice it; getting worked open like this wasn't exactly the most comfortable feeling in the world. not that it hurt (john's high pain tolerance would see to that even if it did hurt), but he was thinking too hard about it. thinking so hard about it, in fact, that his face starts to redden, a flush spreading from cheeks to chest. his eye is downcast, watching with rapt attention to what adam was doing.
that's about the moment he almost jumps out of his skin. clinical exams aside, it's the first time anyone's ever massaged him like this. the sensation shoots straight to his cock, precum beading off the shiny tip.]
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there's really no two ways to slice it; getting worked open like this wasn't exactly the most comfortable feeling in the world. not that it hurt (john's high pain tolerance would see to that even if it did hurt), but he was thinking too hard about it. thinking so hard about it, in fact, that his face starts to redden, a flush spreading from cheeks to chest. his eye is downcast, watching with rapt attention to what adam was doing.
that's about the moment he almost jumps out of his skin. clinical exams aside, it's the first time anyone's ever massaged him like this. the sensation shoots straight to his cock, precum beading off the shiny tip.]
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