Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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Arcelio, feeling Rayson fill him with his climax, released his own with one last stroke of his hand. It spilled over his shirt, while he slowed down his movements against the other. "R-Rayson," he sighed, closing his eyes and putting his forehead to the other's shoulder.
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Arcelio put his arms around Rayson's torso, careful not to hold him too tightly. "For what?" He murmured, his butt aching like he'd been hit by truck. Though, he'd still enjoyed it considerably, especially having done it with Rayson.
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Arcelio sighed at the thought of having to actually move at all anymore. "We'll get Janelle to do it," he stated. "But we still have to put clothes on and everything."
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Arcelio did like the idea of going to sleep, so after Rayson kissed him, he nodded. "Okay," he murmured, wiggling himself out of the other's arms and scooting off of his lap so that he could lay down.
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Arcelio hummed in content, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around Rayson. They were both hot and messy, but he still wanted to be close to him while he fell asleep.
((And it's the same people who hired the guy who almost killed Rayson yaaas ;3; I wants *grabby hands*)) -
(Yes x3x)
Arcelio woke sometime later, unsure of what time it was, but very sure that he wanted to shower. He wiggled around until was facing Rayson, and nudged his sleeping body. "Rayson, wake up. I want to shower." -
Arcelio sat up as well, taking his own shirt off altogether. "We can get you more later if you want," he said, stretching his arms in front of him. "God, I'm still sore," the boy complained, yawning.
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"I'm going," Arcelio huffed. He slid out of the bed, feeling a bit awkward since he was now entirely naked but it wasn't like it really mattered at all. He shuffled over to the door that led to the bathroom, opening it and waiting for Rayson.
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Arcelio smirked, taking a second to adjust the heat of the water. "Yah, sorry, it's a thing. I'm not a morning person. At all," he chuckled, stepping into the shower and turning to Rayson.
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Arcelio put his hands over the arms wrapped around him, tilting his head back to try and see Rayson. "Hm? How?" He mused, tapping his thumbs against the other's arms.
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Arcelio smiled devilishly, spinning himself around so he was facing Rayson. "That sounds lovely," he said, kissing him briefly.
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"I'll try," Arcelio agreed, running a wet hand through Rayson's hair once he was once his knees. He bit his lip as blood began to rush to his member, nodding, "Mhm. Perfect."
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Continuing to brush his fingers through his hair, Arcelio sighed in place of a moan. "It's fine. It was still great so there's nothing to apologize about. You can do it properly when you're all healed up."
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Arcelio had opened his mouth to talk, but soon ended up taking a sharp breath that faded into a moan. "Oh, god," he moaned, tossing his head back. He couldn't see how sex could get any better, but apparently it did because of Rayson's complaining about it.
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Arcelio dug his fingers deep into Rayson's hair, gripping tightly to it like it was anchoring him down. He made multiple moans of Rayson's name and obscene words, starting to move his hips forward and back, getting into the motion of it.
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