He knew they shouldn't do this, knew that it was just inviting trouble but the warm, heavy, weight of Maine's rough hand splayed across his belly was enough to suspend Wash's good intentions. They went out the window when the other man slid his fingertips downwards and dipped under the elastic of his pants and underwear in one smooth motion.
He suddenly had the warm press of Maine's palm spanning his dick and any protests he might have had, died on his tongue.
"Oh Jesus." He practically hissed the words and automatically bucked up into the grip of those rough fingers as they squeezed around him. It didn't take long for Wash to grow hard and straining against Maine's grip and his breath grew shallow and rapid.
The sound of that wordless hissing growl dragged his attention up once again but Wash's gray-blue eyes were glazed over with desire and need. He honestly didn't want to stop but he had to try at the very least.
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He suddenly had the warm press of Maine's palm spanning his dick and any protests he might have had, died on his tongue.
"Oh Jesus." He practically hissed the words and automatically bucked up into the grip of those rough fingers as they squeezed around him. It didn't take long for Wash to grow hard and straining against Maine's grip and his breath grew shallow and rapid.
The sound of that wordless hissing growl dragged his attention up once again but Wash's gray-blue eyes were glazed over with desire and need. He honestly didn't want to stop but he had to try at the very least.
"Are you sure?"