"God." Jon cants his hips up, begging. "Seriously, Spence. Now would be a good time." Spencer just smirks, sitting back on his heels. "What a pretty picture you make, Jon." And he was. All tied up, lips red and pouty, cock eager.
"Promise me one thing then I'll continue?" Spence asks, leaning down and breathing oh so lightly on Jon. A groan and "Yesssssss. Pleasssssse."
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"God." Jon cants his hips up, begging. "Seriously, Spence. Now would be a good time." Spencer just smirks, sitting back on his heels. "What a pretty picture you make, Jon." And he was. All tied up, lips red and pouty, cock eager.
"Promise me one thing then I'll continue?" Spence asks, leaning down and breathing oh so lightly on Jon. A groan and "Yesssssss. Pleasssssse."
AND THAT IS WHY JON WORE A VEST AND SHOES!