“I love you.” It was an easy confession now.
Soap didn’t move his fingers as Simon smiled. Letting his flesh memorize and trace the words as the man below him replied.
“I love you too.”
NSFW ENDING 🔞
Top Ghost // Bottom Soap
“We should slow down,” Simon spoke abruptly. Enough so that it stopped the sweet cadence of Johnny’s mewling. Missing it all too much, the man, who had just said otherwise, twisted a finger inside his lover.
“What do you
“I love you,” and the words a harsh scratch when they come out of ghosts’ lips. It’s not that they aren’t true. It’s rather the opposite, the weight of the words leaving ghost feeling raw. Reeling at the desperation in which they leave the maw between his ribs.
A round or two later, both men lay in a pile of sweat slicked skin and drying cum.
Johnny heaved his sore body upwards. All but crawling onto Ghost and straddling him. Gentle fingers brushing against his cheek, down to his jaw, tracing the curves of his lips.