[ there it is. between evan's hand finally moving faster and being pulled closer, into that angle, david's right there. he feels it in his stomach first, and then the rest of his body, pushes back against evan that little bit more with a low, shaky noise. one that's choked off by what could be considered an impressive amount of swearing packed into a short few seconds when he comes hard enough it leaves him breathless and trembling for the moments afterward. ]
[ that's... new. and unexpected. ]
[ david carefully works his hand out from under evan's on his cock, puts it on the arm around his waist. grip tight, but aside from the dig of his fingertips there's no sign he wants to pull evan's arm away. mostly just gripping for stability, his body feels limp and weightless, like if not for the feeling of evan still fucking him he'd just collapse in a heap. left to quiet, weaker moans while he rides out however much evan's got left in him while it still feels good. ]
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[ that's... new. and unexpected. ]
[ david carefully works his hand out from under evan's on his cock, puts it on the arm around his waist. grip tight, but aside from the dig of his fingertips there's no sign he wants to pull evan's arm away. mostly just gripping for stability, his body feels limp and weightless, like if not for the feeling of evan still fucking him he'd just collapse in a heap. left to quiet, weaker moans while he rides out however much evan's got left in him while it still feels good. ]