[Ragnar seemed to protest the kiss as much as push into it. His groans were muffled as the kiss quickly became heated, a desperate contest between hungrily seeking contact and breaking to draw panted, heavy breaths. Instead of pulling Dodger's hair, he was now pulling it, dragging him closer even though they were already pressed together.
The desperation in his actions became more pronounced as he edged closer to climax, the pressure building slowly but steadily.
He stopped stroking himself and slipped his hand away unsteadily, pushing at Dodger's hand as he did, and shifted his hips. He was too caught up in his own needs to care about 'punishing' Dodger any longer, he wanted to feel him, hot and hard, against him. Loosely grabbing both their cocks, he began to stroke them, pressed flush together, with one hand. The slide and press of their bodies helped give them both more friction in the mix of his steady strokes as he rocking against him.]
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The desperation in his actions became more pronounced as he edged closer to climax, the pressure building slowly but steadily.
He stopped stroking himself and slipped his hand away unsteadily, pushing at Dodger's hand as he did, and shifted his hips. He was too caught up in his own needs to care about 'punishing' Dodger any longer, he wanted to feel him, hot and hard, against him. Loosely grabbing both their cocks, he began to stroke them, pressed flush together, with one hand. The slide and press of their bodies helped give them both more friction in the mix of his steady strokes as he rocking against him.]