[ Moran captures his lips as he cries out, swallowing the sound in a kiss. He's selfish; he doesn't want to share any bit of Albert in this moment. Not even have someone overhear the sweet noises that he makes as he comes. His head tilts to the side as he kisses him deeply, tongue slipping into his mouth to taste even more of him, like he couldn't get enough from before.
The way that his body moves against him; the way that he comes -- the feeling of it on his fingers and body -- is intoxicating. It isn't that much longer before he follows him. He thrusts himself in deep as he comes; he keeps kissing him just as passionately, just as needy as before. He only settles in how he clings to him when he's done.
He pulls away just enough to place small, little kisses against the side of Albert's lips and along his chin, but isn't quite ready to leave him. ]
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The way that his body moves against him; the way that he comes -- the feeling of it on his fingers and body -- is intoxicating. It isn't that much longer before he follows him. He thrusts himself in deep as he comes; he keeps kissing him just as passionately, just as needy as before. He only settles in how he clings to him when he's done.
He pulls away just enough to place small, little kisses against the side of Albert's lips and along his chin, but isn't quite ready to leave him. ]