Finn clambered on to the bed, anxious enough for the both of them but it wasn't stopping him. "I want you," he gasped, slightly different words from before. Still true.
"What do-? Can I-?" Okay, he had no idea where to begin. It was like there was a pressure on his cock but the insistence had paused. He should probably mention- Or maybe he could mention it during a time when he wasn't in bed with his crush and his crush's cock.
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"What do-? Can I-?" Okay, he had no idea where to begin. It was like there was a pressure on his cock but the insistence had paused. He should probably mention- Or maybe he could mention it during a time when he wasn't in bed with his crush and his crush's cock.