There was no way in hell Misha didn’t know what he was doing. He slid one finger in, sucking it clean with obscene slurping noises and his eyes closed in what looked like rapturous pleasure. Dean was hard just watching him, imagining those lips around his cock and those fingers on his body.
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Date: 2010-10-23 06:40 am (UTC)YOU ARE KILLING ME! (don't stop!)