[ Blake's the goddamn Batman (or close enough). He should probably be ashamed it's so easy, but even "so easy" here is probably loads better than the majority of people.
Grasping almost desperately, John finds his hands in Crowley's hair, not guiding him, but enjoying the extra dimension it allows him. From there, it's not another twenty whole seconds before he's shuddering with release.
Christ, it's practically an explosion, the orgasm so powerful it even brings his hips up off the bed just a bit. ]
[ Crowley, even in his expert skill, is a little surprised by the force of it and he gags a little, so that's definitely some sort of record for Blake to achieve. He can't remember the last time that happened.
Once he pulls back, he crawls up Blake's body with a wicked grin, a drop of Blake still on his lips. ]
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Grasping almost desperately, John finds his hands in Crowley's hair, not guiding him, but enjoying the extra dimension it allows him. From there, it's not another twenty whole seconds before he's shuddering with release.
Christ, it's practically an explosion, the orgasm so powerful it even brings his hips up off the bed just a bit. ]
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Once he pulls back, he crawls up Blake's body with a wicked grin, a drop of Blake still on his lips. ]
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With Crowley right there, John responds with one arm cradling him. The other reaches up to thumb away the cum on Crowley's lips. ]
Fuckin' fantastic. A good night to stay in.
[ Even if this totally defeats the whole purpose of this so-called exercise. ]
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I'm feeling content with all of the choices that have brought me here.
[ He kisses Blake's jaw, soft and almost absent. ]