Shun giggled and kissed Jin deeply. Their fingers touched one another and the squeeze to his ass caused him to moan. Moving to the bed, they moved and grinded into one another. Naked and thrusting, Shun groaned and squeezed his hips against his lover’s waist. Jin moved more, faster, and Shun was having a hard time keeping his voice down.
“Fuck! Ah Jin! AH!” Shun cried out as Jin was drilling him over and over, even after he had come right where his prostate was. Cum covered his insides as Jin continued to grind up into him. His body was shaking and his tongue was out, looking so wanton, Jin hardened again. Whimpering, Shun turned his body as his fingers clutched the bedsheets.
The feel of Jin inside him always was overwhelming to Shun. It was like every touch of Jin on his skin was a tattoo burned into his bones. Head turned away, he closed his eyes and panted out. His hips rolled as his lover continued to move inside him, smearing the already smeared pucker even more.