95) Mikhaïl
Edward
I pushed Vasili against the wall and ran my hands down his naked chest. His fingers played with the waistband of my black jeans as I pressed myself against him.
"Can we?" He moaned out loudly as I sucked on the skin of his neck.
"Jump," I commanded. He did as told and wrapped his legs around my waist as I led him to the bedroom. We were about to have breakfast when he suddenly sat on my lap and ground down on me. I was not completely sure when we had moved to me pressing him against the wall but I was not complaining.
From the moment we woke up we were on each other. It felt like we were starved and the only thing that could make us feel full again was his lips on mine. We showered together resulting in him being on his knees, if you get what I mean. We were barely dressed since we got distracted during that too.