Even through the layers of clothing between them, the growing bulge beneath Xorran's trousers was already impossible to ignore.
Their tongues tangled together once more, neither of them willing to pull away. As they kissed, Ellio's hands slowly traveled downward until his fingers reached Xorran's belt. With deliberate, unhurried movements, he undid the buckle, his playful smile never leaving his lips. He wanted to give little Xorran the attention it had been demanding all this time.
Once the belt was free, Ellio gently pulled Xorran's hardened length from its confinement. No matter how many times he had seen it, its size never failed to amaze him.
Using both hands, he wrapped his fingers around it, stroking and caressing it with slow, affectionate movements.
The sensation pushed Xorran
