Yes, just like this.... [It's rough and mind-numbing and perfect. Ravus has been so tense all semester, and this is like a hard refresh for his system.
He grips his left hand tight against the headboard to keep himself braced against the onslaught while his right hand reaches for his cock. Gladio is pressed against his back like a second skin, and his muscles strain to keep in position. Their rocking has his hair tugged taut in Gladio's hand, forcing Ravus's head up when he would normally drop it to focus more intently on the sensations in his body.
The whole bed frame rattles, and Ravus spots something wedged between the mattress and headboard, being slowly jiggled out of hiding. Is that...the hilt of a katana?]
Fuck...you madman...do it harder, come in me!
[There is a sword in this man's bed and Ravus is about to spill his load at the thought of Gladio's hands curling around the hilt. Fuck.]
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He grips his left hand tight against the headboard to keep himself braced against the onslaught while his right hand reaches for his cock. Gladio is pressed against his back like a second skin, and his muscles strain to keep in position. Their rocking has his hair tugged taut in Gladio's hand, forcing Ravus's head up when he would normally drop it to focus more intently on the sensations in his body.
The whole bed frame rattles, and Ravus spots something wedged between the mattress and headboard, being slowly jiggled out of hiding. Is that...the hilt of a katana?]
Fuck...you madman...do it harder, come in me!
[There is a sword in this man's bed and Ravus is about to spill his load at the thought of Gladio's hands curling around the hilt. Fuck.]