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i offer u freaks sth even better: mike taking the pics himself. its something like 2 or 3 am when theyre lying on wills bed. its mikes first day visiting him after they havent seen each other in months, they still talked on the phone everyday, endlessly annoying + <a target="_blank" href="https://twitter.com/chroniclynsane/status/2065127102853132504" color="blue">x.com/chroniclynsane…</a>
mikes current gf but its not mikes fault that he cant have a good day if he doesnt hear his bunny's voice in the mornings? sue him?? will time in non negotiable and sacred. even now shes blowing off his phone with texts, but mike just flips the phone and pulls will +
on his chest. theyre talking in hushed voices, humming happily as they nuzzle each others skins, giggling over stupid things and cuddle all night. at one point will falls silent, his face buried in the curve of mikes neck. mike glides his hands all over wills body, +
caressing his arms, legs, back... his hands travel down, squeezing wills ass once. will makes a small, approving sound against his skin so he squeezes again. why does will have to wear clothes around him?? this is so sick and twisted. he cant even feel his warmth thru them. +
he pulls wills shorts down in one fell swoop, completely ignoring the choked "mike..." will lets out and grabbing his cheeks again. so soft and warm and fitting in his palms so well. he hums under his breath w satisfaction, wondering how he survived so long without +
touching him like this and having his smell- suddenly his phone starts buzzing. both of them flinch, too lost in each other that they forgot its a thing phones usually do. especially when theres a pissed off gf at the other end of it. mike huffs as he rejects the call, +
completely oblivious to the smile on wills face. he pauses, looking at his lockscreen for a second (a picture of will, ofc) and pulls up the camera without hesitation. he angles the phone down, other hand gripping wills cheek and pulling on it to reveal his hole +
will chokes on air once again, face completely flushed "mike- what are you doing?" his voice is appalled but he doesnt even move a muscle to get out of mikes grip. if anything, he pushes his face closer to his neck. feeling the tiny vibrations on his skin as mike laughs quietly +
"cmon baby, pose for the camera, yeah?" will bites his lip, thinking for a second. like he could ever say no to mike. he arches his back slightly, pointing his ass to the camera. mike just moans without an once of shame. "fuck- youre so pretty like that. prettiest +
pussy ever." he clicks the shutter over and over again, taking pictures from every angle "what are u gonna do with those?" will asks, pressing his thighs tg to get some friction on his rock hard dick. mike just laughs. he knows will already knows the answer to his question.
bye.