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Ocean groaned himself when Desmond shook around him. He slowly pulled back, softly kissing over that pucker and then up Desmond's body, fingers gently caressing that sweaty skin as he laid down beside Desmond, "How're you feeling now?" Ocean rumbled, leaning in and kissing at Desmond's cheek and lips, nipping and tugging playfully. He was definitely still hard, his cock pressing up against Desmond's thigh, but he had no interest in his own needs, he was pleasuring Desmond, that had been his initial goal and nothing had changed since making up his mind.