[ 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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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. ]