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hot and damp on his. He groaned and jerked, cock trying to drill out of his pants and into Balta's
thigh.
"Mmm. Good, huh? Want you, namorado." God, Balta was hot against him.
"Sim. Sim." He groaned, trying so hard to be quiet.
Smiling against his mouth, Balta rubbed up on him, hard against his hip, burning even through
the denim. Beautiful, pushy man.
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They needed to get to the bedroom. Somewhere with a door. Soon. "Balta. Our room, yeah?"
Now.
"Sim. Sim, amante. Raul! Make yourself at home, huh? We'll figure something for supper." With
that, Balta dragged him down the hall to the master bedroom.
Joaquim kicked the door shut, fingers working at Balta's buckle, the thick leather belt. So rude.
He was so rude, but he needed. They wrestled with clothes, both of them stripping to skin, jeans
and shirts flying. Balta shoved him down on the big bed, coming down on top of him, kissing
him silly.
He wrapped his fingers around Balta's cock, pumping hard. It drove him mad, the way that made
Balta growl and bite at his lips. That sweet prick throbbed in his fingers, Balta moaning and
pushing into his fist. So hot, already wet at the tip, Balta was ready to pop, he could feel it.
Turning, Joa got that heavy cock in his lips, pulled until he could taste the salt of Balta in his
throat.
"Oh... Joa." That hard gasp made him want to smile, made him feel like a king. Balta thrust for
him, begging with his hips, with those big hands.
"Mmmhmm." His nose was buried in Balta's skin, shaft parting his lips, filling his mouth.
Balta started babbling for him, humping hard, praising him and petting him. Those thick thighs
rose on either side of his head, Balta's ridged belly tensing up for him, muscles standing out.
Joaquim knew just how to tug Balta over, fingers wrapping around Balta's balls, rolling the
sensitive organs in their sac.
"Jesu!" Balta came for him, hard as a cowboy landing on the dirt at the end of a ride, body
shaking and bucking for him. Those big, square hands held his shoulders, fingers digging deep.
Hot and salty, the taste of Balta one of his favorite things, the way Balta needed him another.
"Uhn... Joa. Come here, huh? Want to touch you." Tugging, Balta got him up to straddle those
strong hips, pulling him down for a kiss.
He moaned, cock slapping against Balta's belly. Need. Need, please.
"Sim. Sim, love." Balta pulled him up a little more and got one hand around him, stroking hard,
up and down. The rhythm felt perfect, just strong enough to make him burn, not quite enough to
ease his ache.
"Love. Please, Balta." He arched, hips moving a little faster, demanding. His sounds started
coming, louder than he wanted them. Balta didn't help, smiling up at him, not letting him hide or
drown them out. No, Balta held his hip with one hand, his cock with the other, and encouraged
him on. All the way.
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It was too much and Joaquim threw his head back, throat working as he sawed back and forth. So
good. So fine.
"Oh, Doce. So pretty." Balta rubbed him until he wanted to scream, until his balls felt like stones.
Until he just burst with it, and then Balta rubbed his come into his skin.
"Love." He plopped down, cheek on Balta's chest.
"Mmmhmm. Sim. Much better." Kissing his cheeks, Balta laughed for him, the sound good.
Right. His.
"Better." He nodded, patting Balta's hip. "Home, sim?"
"Home." Those dark eyes went a little wide. "Raul..."
"Oh." He blushed dark, teeth sinking into his bottom lip. "I... Was I loud?" Oh, he didn't want
Raul to feel badly, to think he was horrible...
"You were... Enthusiastic." Oh, look at that smile. It distracted him for a moment, making him
smile back.
"You make me..." Oh, poor Raul. "You talk to him, Balta? Tell him I don't want to make him
uncomfortable?"
"Of course. I will make sure he's good, huh?" Sitting up, Balta kissed him hard before giving him
a back pounding hug. "We'll feed him good for supper."
"We will. Papi said he left hamburger." Oh. Balta was good to him, talking to Raul.
"Then we can use the grill, sim? Raul will like that. I bet he's good at the grill." Balta eased him
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