Hearing Justin cry out his name like that was almost enough to push Seamus over the edge, his rhythm faltered, his hips jerking. He bit his lip and tried to keep stroking and squeezing Justin's cock as well as he could - but it was too late. He braced himself against the couch and thrust in one last time as he came, wordless and breathy.
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