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cal can feel andre sweating onto him, and it's making his head swim.
it's too much all at once; andre crowded over him, fucking into him, making noises that cal can barely even believe, hands tight around cal's hips — and god, the way he smells, the way he feels up inside cal. when andre trails a hand down to cal's dick, almost lazily, cal is gone, hips bucking up to chase andre's hand while he makes a strained noise he didn't even know could come out of him. he feels like he's not on earth anymore, maybe he's up on mars, until he hears andre gasp and peeks his eyes open to watch andre screw his face up all pretty while he cums.
cal grabs at andre, trying to pull him impossibly closer. "f-fuck, get the fucking— take it off, c'mere, i want to- need to feel you, dre—"
he can't get the words out but andre nods, understands what cal wants, knows him that well. he pulls the strap out and cal whines, watches andre try to loosen the harness to get it off easier, can't help but giggle a little bit. andre shoots him a glare that cal knows is playful, and cal sits up and scoots closer to help take it off, placing gentle kisses along the scars on andre's chest. "so hot, you know that? so handsome, gorgeous like this," he's mumbling against andre's skin, more hindrance than help and licking sweat off of his side, but andre gets the harness off just fine after a moment and discards it at the bottom of the bed.
cal's pressed back down onto the bed quicker than he can process it, andre's hands warm on his shoulders. he runs his hands over scarred thighs before pressing them up out of his way towards cal's chest, digs his nails in gently to get a noise out of cal before shifting closer. he adjusts himself, trying to find an angle that's right, before settling on one. cal reaches his hand down to spread himself open for andre, trying to make the slide in easier, and the view makes andre groan. "god, angel, look at you, spread open and so pretty for me, fuck."
andre shifts just slightly closer and presses his hips forward, watches his tcock slide into cal and gasps at how warm cal is. cal grinds up against andre, and the angle makes andre slide into cal a little deeper, gets cum to drip out of cal and onto andre's dick. andre's self-control snaps and he ruts into cal, leaning forward to bite at cal's chest and cal's hand grips at andre's hair and pulls him over towards one of cal's tits.
andre sinks his teeth into soft flesh, runs his tongue along cal's skin and feels fed.