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“You’re wearing entirely too much clothing right now,” Ryan said through a kiss as he tore at Tim’s shorts. The drive back to the BnB from the studio had been absolutely torturous and it was plenty obvious to Tim that Ryan simply didn’t want to wait anymore. When he couldn’t get the button undone, he ripped them down his thighs instead, making Tim’s c**k bounce between them, which he palmed and toyed with as Tim moaned into Ryan’s mouth.
“Someone’s in a hurry this evening. Shouldn’t we at least close the blinds first?” Tim asked through a gasp, pointing at the very open windows.
“I thought that might be part of the fun,” Ryan countered, smirking as he attempted to push Tim back onto the bed. Tim caught himself and used the strength in his legs to stay standing.
“I don’t want people
