[SRuiz]

Sweat rolled down their figures as Jaíme worked Cole's body rhythmically, almost as if the two were dancing. His hazel eyes were full of lust as he moved in and out, pumping Cole as his seed began to dribble out slowly. "We're..." he panted "almost there"

In a few more minutes, Jaíme's pace increased, the tingling sensation of his balls getting ready to seize up and release his seed all inside of Cole on the Horizon. His arms held Cole in place as he practically had the younger man laying on the bed. He grunted one last time before his seed shot forth, filling the young singer up.