Aramis gives a shuddering groan for the hand on his shoulder, well able to guess what is coming next, but even so he cries out as Porthos fills him, pushing deep without hesitation. He is well used to telling people what they want to hear, but in this, Aramis does not have to lie.
"You are so big, Porthos," he pants, spreading his legs as wide as he can beneath Porthos' weight. "I have never taken a cock like yours, never felt so stretched or so full." Porthos is holding him tight enough that he does not have to twist his head to feel the sting, every fingertip against his side an individual, bruising ache. "You feel so good I could weep."
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Date: 2014-11-23 11:13 pm (UTC)"You are so big, Porthos," he pants, spreading his legs as wide as he can beneath Porthos' weight. "I have never taken a cock like yours, never felt so stretched or so full." Porthos is holding him tight enough that he does not have to twist his head to feel the sting, every fingertip against his side an individual, bruising ache. "You feel so good I could weep."