I don’t know what comes over me, but I collide our bare chests together and kiss him: deep, hard, and with tongue. The action is so aggressive I dig my fingertips into his back. Our n*****s collide. Our stomachs bump into each other. Our d***s touch. Damn, it’s like an action-packed movie starring two Alpha studs who…just happen to be gay.
Booth takes it like a man, seems to enjoy our closeness since I feel his d**k pump with life, and he kisses me back: hungry, adrenaline-packed, charged. Into me.
Hereafter, our mission together begins. Whatever the hell this means. We’re both game. Here we go. Hang on for the ride.
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My twin’s Humvee doesn’t need digging out. Not by a long shot. The piece of metal has the write-up and reputation of an American brute: it can be driven hard and r
