James certainly gives as good as Raylan begs for with every sharp slap of his hips meeting the meat of his lover's thighs and ass. Sweat drips off his brow as he grunts, moaning and snarling as he drives himself blindly and relentlessly toward his end. It's blissfully not long of working deep and punishing into Raylan before he breaks with almost a withered sigh of relief and a shuddering moan. He bucks, hips stuttering and jerking through his throes as he pours himself into him, cock throbbing and spilling every last drop of his load. It's lewd and messy, his hand leaving Raylan's leg hooked over his shoulder as he grips his hip.
He's lost in it for a moment, bent, trembling, barely holding himself up as his mind washes out blank and white hot. The euphoria swells and his mind is quiet and empty. It's a few heartbeats before his vision comes back and he can focus on the man under him as they pant and vibrate together. It takes him a minute to realize he should make sure his lover has come, looking down to be sure Raylan finished before gently unwinding his lanky limbs so they can lay together in a little more comfort when he pulls out and collapses onto him with a sated sigh.
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He's lost in it for a moment, bent, trembling, barely holding himself up as his mind washes out blank and white hot. The euphoria swells and his mind is quiet and empty. It's a few heartbeats before his vision comes back and he can focus on the man under him as they pant and vibrate together. It takes him a minute to realize he should make sure his lover has come, looking down to be sure Raylan finished before gently unwinding his lanky limbs so they can lay together in a little more comfort when he pulls out and collapses onto him with a sated sigh.