Dhiate arched up to meet Hadley as he thrust forward. Each one sent the male forward into the ground, having to brace to keep from being pushed completely over. The pleasure of the moment flooded through, veins burning with adrenaline. He felt like he could go on forever, always in this moment of intense ecstasy. It wasn't to be though. Another thrust and Hadley felt himself spill into the hot body before him. His member swelled, and Hadley had to pull out quick before he became too large. Panting from the exertion Hadley laid down, sad that it had ended so quickly.
His eyes were partly closed before he remembered his partner. Worriedly he stood back up, whining softly. Was Dhiate okay? He hadn't injured the male in the rush, had he? Hadley stepped over to view the male's face. His tongue reached out, licking him gently. Hadley knew that it could be rough, seeing Sebastian walking around stiffly after a round, and this was Dhiate's first time. Maybe he shouldn't have done this, no matter the fact that it was what both had wanted.
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