[The fingers pulling his hair does something for him, igniting a hot spark deep in his belly. But then Tim's hips are jerking and his cock spurting and he's saying Harry and it captures all of his attention.
His name on Tim's tongue is a far sweeter song than any music.
He kisses back like it's his last chance, then just stares as Tim licks his own spunk off Harry's fingers. Harry's dick gives an interested twitch, but he ignores it and hauls Tim in for yet another kiss. Wet, still, but slow.
Eventually he winds down, placing softer, shorter kisses along Tim's jawline.]
I can scarce believe you're real, Tim, so beautiful are you.
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His name on Tim's tongue is a far sweeter song than any music.
He kisses back like it's his last chance, then just stares as Tim licks his own spunk off Harry's fingers. Harry's dick gives an interested twitch, but he ignores it and hauls Tim in for yet another kiss. Wet, still, but slow.
Eventually he winds down, placing softer, shorter kisses along Tim's jawline.]
I can scarce believe you're real, Tim, so beautiful are you.