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Sapphire Rush is a two-handed author of one-handed stories who lives and daydreams with a slightly tubby cat in London, England. Carson and Danny love football; one a huge Oakland fan, the other's heart belonging to San Francisco. When their two teams play each other, that's the ideal chance for a little friendly wager. When Carson's team brings the game home, what acts will he ask Danny to perform on him?
Warning: This uncomplicated 3, word story is suitable for adults only, and it contains a loving and tender gay couple, a hot and steamy shower, a quick and clean handjob, and a long and intimate rimjob. Excerpt: "Yeah yeah", I said. We take a shower first. When we got to the bathroom I paused, watched him undress, eyefucking him every step of the way.
I was determined never to take his body for granted, never to stop appreciating his muscles every time he took his clothes off. And it never failed to make me horny to watch him. He did the same thing as I stripped down, and we looked at ourselves in the mirror for a moment before he reached in and switched the shower on.
I didn't answer. It was self evident, surely. I felt so lucky. I put my hand under the water. Sorry, man. How's that? It was perfect. We just stood there, looking at each other, caressing each other's bodies, kissing tenderly, for a long time. Then he reached for the shower gel, lathering me up, my skin becoming slippery as he touched me, his fingers switching my nerves on, making me horny, making me hard. His hand slipped down, found my cock, caressed it, stroked it, his thumb across my head, his fingers round my shaft.
He worked me over quickly, expertly, clasping me tight to him. I wrapped my arms round his waist, letting him feel me, letting him know I was appreciating his efforts, holding on tight in case my knees went weak. I nuzzled and kissed at his neck, looking down at his hard, expectant prick, and the water running down his perfect body. And there was his hand, pushing me further and further towards my peak, jerking me off quick and sure.