[It's a struggle to keep his hips still. To hold back and not push Sam for more when he's already giving so much. But when he swallows him down so completely, when that pressure builds, he feels like he's been shocked by a live wire. Ends up jolting, burying himself almost impossibly deeper as he thrusts forwards.
But then he's catching himself again. Pulling back abruptly. Eighty years of forced celibacy followed by barely a week of rediscovering his sex drive leaves him falling short. And by the time he's pulling out, it's already too late. He's already grabbing his cock to angle himself away from Sam as he comes all over his own hand. And before he's even finished, there's a hasty-]
Sorry. Shit.
[-that's breathed out. This really isn't how he was expecting this moment to go.]
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But then he's catching himself again. Pulling back abruptly. Eighty years of forced celibacy followed by barely a week of rediscovering his sex drive leaves him falling short. And by the time he's pulling out, it's already too late. He's already grabbing his cock to angle himself away from Sam as he comes all over his own hand. And before he's even finished, there's a hasty-]
Sorry. Shit.
[-that's breathed out. This really isn't how he was expecting this moment to go.]