Dhiate shuddered with pleasure. He loved the feel of Hadley's rough tongue on his face. He pressed closer and closer. Then it was over. Dhiate looked up into Hadley's eyes. Why had he stopped? Those beautiful brown eyes looked apologetic. Why? He had done nothing wrong.
Dhiate's blue gray eyes widened as he was pushed over. What was Hadley doing? Dhiate knew the instant he felt that hot tongue against his abdomen. Dhiate's eyes closed half way as Hadley's hot tongue caressed him. It felt magnificent. He never wanted it to stop. Hadley went lower and lower. Dhiate's eyes flickered open as he felt Hadley touch him.
Why did he stop? What was wrong? Dhiate rolled right side up and looked at Hadley. He didn't understand. He didn't understand what his body was telling him, didn't understand why Hadley had stopped. All he really knew was that he didn't want this night to end. He wanted to be as close to Hadley as possible. Dhiate moved towards his dark companion and pressed his narrow chest against Hadley's broad, scarred one almost a little uncertainly. He ran his warm tongue across Hadley's dark muzzle. He wanted to be as close as possible.
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