Eliot glanced up when he felt Dean's hand brush at his hair to part the veil. Meeting the hunter's green gaze with his mirthful blue ones, he allowed Dean to have a good long look of his cock disappearing into Eliot's mouth slowly and deliberately before her looked down again to concentrate on his task.
His hand on Dean's thigh reached forward to fondle the man's balls briefly before he completely pulled away with a wet pop.
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Date: 2013-03-30 10:04 pm (UTC)His hand on Dean's thigh reached forward to fondle the man's balls briefly before he completely pulled away with a wet pop.
"You got another rubber left?"