He felt an aching in his limps. He grabbed his hand and pulled himself over to Ethan. Three times. “Let’s go. Somehow drawing and dancing and gay porn had kept him occupied, but he needed some excitement and his friend would provide that. And then he thrust in. His arms and legs buckled. Ethan’s head had fallen down as he tried to keep from collapsing. He kissed him. He noticed Ethan had another hard on. He needed inspiration, something to keep him afloat. A sketchpad rested in his lap as he pondered what he would draw. Maxxie wasn’t sure of the face, but honestly who else would wear a fucking beanie during the summer. Ethan sobbed and bit his lip harder
Precum oozed out of the top of his wet penis. This perked Maxxie’s interests in him. He felt around inside his warm wet mouth.
