Coming felt awesome, even more so when it was at the hands of the taller man. Wash struggled to find the brain cells required to keep up his own stroking pace of the other Freelancer's hard length. Soon enough however, Maine was coming all warm and messy over his hand.
The guilt that filtered through him at both making a mess in his pants and the fact that he and his barely-healed lover couldn't keep their hands off on another was insidious and powerful.
"I need another shower. Ugh, haven't come in my pants like a damned teenager." Wash pulled his messy hand free of Maine's underwear and looked around for something to wipe it off on. But the other Freelancer sort of beat him to the punch by kicking off his now soiled garments so he surreptitiously wiped his hand clean on them before pulling his own sweats and pants down over his hips.
"This was a terrible idea." He accused without any real heat and used his boxers to wipe at the smears of semen streaked across his skin and dick. A flush was steadily turning him all the more pink with embarrassment att eh indignity of their actions.
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The guilt that filtered through him at both making a mess in his pants and the fact that he and his barely-healed lover couldn't keep their hands off on another was insidious and powerful.
"I need another shower. Ugh, haven't come in my pants like a damned teenager." Wash pulled his messy hand free of Maine's underwear and looked around for something to wipe it off on. But the other Freelancer sort of beat him to the punch by kicking off his now soiled garments so he surreptitiously wiped his hand clean on them before pulling his own sweats and pants down over his hips.
"This was a terrible idea." He accused without any real heat and used his boxers to wipe at the smears of semen streaked across his skin and dick. A flush was steadily turning him all the more pink with embarrassment att eh indignity of their actions.