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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2020 11:08 pm
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He knew the risk of sleeping with Abel again. It was likely that Kieran would break up with him again, and this time probably for good. Still, he was being honest with himself, it felt as though they already were headed in that direction. He was frustrated and felt stupid for thinking they could be open and honest with each other. At least with Abel he could blow off some steam and try to forget all about Kieran's mood swings.
Cupping the man's cheek, he felt him lean into his touch. For Abel, it was almost sweet. Though he wouldn't linger on the thought too long. Jakob continued to kiss him as Abel slid inside him. Not long after he was fully seated and Jakob couldn't help wanting to egg him on. Feeling Abel pull back, he opened his eyes to look up at him. The smirk spread across his lips mad him blush softly and he knew immediately that the man would give him what he wanted.
Licking his lips, Jakob watched as Abel drew back his hips. He moaned as Abel thrusts back inside him. Jakob continued to watch hungrily as Abel kept the steady pace. Although he'd been ******** quite a bit today, he couldn't deny how good it felt to have Abel back inside of him. In an odd way, he kind of missed his c**k. Leaning back on his elbows, Jakob kept his legs spread wide. His own c**k stirred to the man's movements. Biting his lower lip, he briefly closed his eyes. God, how he wanted more.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2020 11:51 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2020 12:57 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2020 9:39 pm
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Abel could claim he wasn't mad all he liked. But his body language suggested differently. Though Jakob was hardly innocent in his sudden mood swing. He was well aware that sleeping with Abel again was wrong. He also knew that he was only adding strain to both Kieran and Abel's friendship. Even if Kieran was willing to forgive him again, he knew he would never trust him as he once did. Though if that were to happen, he wasn't sure he would want to stay with Kieran. He didn't want the constant reminder of what a bad boyfriend he was.
Forcing his thoughts away from Kieran, Jakob listened and obeyed Abel's order. Turning around on all fours, he stared ahead as he waited. Behind him, the couch shifted slightly as the man came closer and his hands pulled at his hips. It seemed to be taking forever. He wanted to ask what the hold up was, but decided it was probably in his best interest not to. Soon, Abel was once again seated inside of him. But even that did not speed things up. He felt his impatience eating at him as the male just knelt there. When Abel did decide to move, he felt his hands taking hold of his hips again and his c**k sliding back out. The next moment, the man slammed his hips forward. Jakob moaned loudly and clawed at the cushions to keep himself from falling over. The thrust had been more forceful than he was expecting and caught him by surprise. He wasn't terribly hurt, though he hoped Abel didn't plan on ******** him like this the entirely time.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2020 10:11 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2020 10:47 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2020 11:19 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2020 11:50 pm
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Walking down the hall, he could practically feel the anger rolling off of Abel in continuous crashing waves. Whatever this was between them it needed to stop. He needed to stop calling or texting every time Kieran bolts. Perhaps it would be better if he just got rid of both of them. As they entered the locker room, Jakob leaned against one of the nearby lockers. He paid Abel no mind as he grabbed his clothes and shoes before stepping away. Jakob pulled his own things from the locker as well. Setting his clothes on the bench, he moved to throw his own towel in the hamper. Like Abel, he ignored his c**k and the icky feeling that came with having cold, sticky lube on his skin. He would need another shower, but it could wait. Right now he focused on getting out of here.
Jakob pulled Kieran's baggy t-shirt up and over his head. It hung loosely around his hips, but he ignored it. He then quickly pulled on his boxers and jeans, doing them up before turning to sit on the bench. Jakob went on to put on his socks and shoes, tying up the laces, and standing to make sure he had everything. Phone, check. Wallet, there. Keys?.....got 'em. With nothing else, he turned to Abel. He didn't know if the man planned on taking him home or not. Worse case scenario he could catch the bus or an Uber. He didn't need to cause Abel anymore annoyance than he already had.
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