[Billy huffs his breaths out like he's running, when what he's really doing is fucking his hand and trying to imagine it's one of Adam's long-fingered ones, all callused from real work.]
Whatever you want, slow, or fast, I know you like it fast, angled just right to rub right against you-
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Whatever you want, slow, or fast, I know you like it fast, angled just right to rub right against you-
[He groans at the idea of it, huffing more.]