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Desmond couldn't help but chuckle at that, shaking his head lightly at Ocean's promise to fuck him out of his mind. He knew from experience that Ocean made good on those promises and he couldn't help but groan in pleasure, both from the thought of getting fucked by Ocean and the feeling of Ocean's fingers digging at the soreness in his hips. Part of him didn't want to go and call his mom but the other part, the stronger part, looked forward to getting it over with and ending the day off right. "Fine," he agreed, backing down and away with a kiss. "But you better be ready to take my mind off it when I'm done." He poked Ocean in the chest with a chuckle before going back to the table where he'd set his cell phone.