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Martin gasped loudly on that first initial thrust, his fingers quickly moving to wrap around the headboard so he didn't move up that high - a few times when he and Ezra had fucked in the past, Martin often times left with several bumps on the top of his head; clearly he had learned his lesson from those teenaged moments.

As soon as Ezra started viciously slamming into Martin, the screams started up and he had to shoot one hand down to Ezra's forearm, squeezing the muscles that were straining there "Ez... Oh god... Oh god..." he cried out, back arching into a painful looking position against the mattress as he cried out loudly, Ezra's name chanting off his lips repeatedly. No doubt would his neighbors, three floors above them, hear Martin screaming - he didn't even care, too lost in the bliss of finding the first love of his life once again, finally reconnecting with him after eight years of separation.