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Aryin licked his lips slowly, watching as more clothes fell off of Larry's body and onto the floor - he hated it, actually, to have clothes on his floor so haphazardly, but right now there was only one goal in mind for him.  Pushing aside the thoughts of his messy bedroom, Aryin enjoyed the timid and mild-mannered strip tease he was getting from Larry.

Aryin moaned quietly when Larry finally opened his mouth up, their tongues twisting and dueling in their own little ritualistic fight for control.  Their bodies were moving in tandem against the other's, and Aryin's cock was throbbing mercifully; precum dribbling and oozing rapidly from the soft spongy head.  His fingers were moving restlessly all across the expanse of Larry's back, arms, and chest; and as much as he just wanted to grab Larry by the ass and toss him down, he remained control of his baser instincts, letting Larry take the reigns on how fast they moved.  Larry's chest vibrating against his own, however, as they made out was rather amusing - Apparently the younger man's mouth was a very ticklish spot and that made Aryin smile once their lips naturally fell away from the others.

"You've already made me feel better... Just by being here, Larry." Aryin said quietly, biting his bottom lip with his front teeth.  They were both nude now, standing before each other, but Aryin was tired of standing and doing nothing more than looking... He wanted to touch, to feel the warm, slightly furred skin that belonged to Larry.

Aryin slowly moved onto the bed, crawling up to the head of it - his hard cock bobbing with each movement he made.  He turned quickly and landed flat on his back, cock slapping wetly against his stomach as he sprawled out in an inviting, and rather risque pose, on the mattress; everything now in full-view for Larry's eyes.  "Come join me?"