This Boy Is On... : Mickey and James
Mickey loved that tight, warm feeling that James gave him, but what he loved more was how James responded to him. The groans. The noises. Those little fucking sexy ways that James showed him that he was doing it fucking right.
Mickey let out a deepened groan when James flicked his nipple, the pain sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. Little motherfucker. The way James teased him, it was kind of turning him on. With him and Leon, there'd been teasing, but not when they got down to it. They tended to be more frantic, and (for the second round) more loving.
"Nine," Micked groaned, and then he pulled out suddenly. He smirked at James and then, his strong hands turned the vampire around, repositioning him on the bad. Mickey drank in that gorgeous ass before plunging in again, burying himself to the hilt. "I'll show you an exquisite nine." Now, with easier access, Mickey went at it again, his hips thrusting as his mouth delivered hot kisses to the skin of James' back.