11-19-2018, 09:29 AM
The bed was sticky as Logan woke up from his deep, after sex sleep, he still felt undoubtedly full from the cum that had filled him with each of Jaylen's orgasms. He blinked and turned his face away from the bright sunlight, his head still throbbing from the day before but at least he wasn't vomiting. Not yet at least, he groaned softly and turned cover onto his side against Jaylen briefly as he closed his eyes and acted as if this was normal for a moment. It felt good to be beneath the weight of someone warm and who touched him this way, like a real partner, not just some one night stand.
Yet, Logan knew he should be the one to give the wake up call, he learned that it was easier when he was the one to break it off and not the other way around. It was their first year of college, who was really looking to date seriously this early in the school year? He sighed and ran his hand over the others head and his back gently before pushing his arm off of him so he could sit up. Trying to find his clothes and underwear, he stood up slowly and grimaced, sinking back down again,"Fuck." He pressed a hand to his flat middle and shook his head, his ass was too sore to stand, and when he spoke his voice broke. Jaylen had been right, his ass burned and his throat did too, it was all thanks to that good fucking he had been given.
He looked over to Jaylen and found his shirt again, pulling it on and nudging the other man,"Hey... Could you...take me home?" He asked and grabbed how leggings next, the bed was a mess but his clothes were sprawled in easy to reach places, he needed an extra strength Tylenol.
Yet, Logan knew he should be the one to give the wake up call, he learned that it was easier when he was the one to break it off and not the other way around. It was their first year of college, who was really looking to date seriously this early in the school year? He sighed and ran his hand over the others head and his back gently before pushing his arm off of him so he could sit up. Trying to find his clothes and underwear, he stood up slowly and grimaced, sinking back down again,"Fuck." He pressed a hand to his flat middle and shook his head, his ass was too sore to stand, and when he spoke his voice broke. Jaylen had been right, his ass burned and his throat did too, it was all thanks to that good fucking he had been given.
He looked over to Jaylen and found his shirt again, pulling it on and nudging the other man,"Hey... Could you...take me home?" He asked and grabbed how leggings next, the bed was a mess but his clothes were sprawled in easy to reach places, he needed an extra strength Tylenol.
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