[ Adam laughs breathlessly and arches into his closed fist, his hips stuttering as he speeds up his jerking motion. Billy's breathing is heavy and hard down the phone and he focuses on that, closes his eyes and imagines the other boy here with him.
He shouts as he comes, which living above a church he probably shouldn't do, spilling sticky fluid all over his fingers. Adam slumps against his sheets, panting helplessly. ]
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He shouts as he comes, which living above a church he probably shouldn't do, spilling sticky fluid all over his fingers. Adam slumps against his sheets, panting helplessly. ]
Fuck.