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Noah woke to atlas whimpering uncontrollably and grinding messily against his thigh with his headphones still on connected to the cassette player. Noah took the head phone's off of atlas before holding atlas hips still and gently asking "sweet thing what's the color?"
Atlas just whined, Noah pinched the back of his thigh "color love?" Atlas tapped his chest twice, meaning green, he whined more when Noah didn't let him continue grinding after tapping green, so he did it again.
"I know love green, but you can't grind yet ill let you cum know my thigh in a m-"sees the way atlas responds with a whine and another grind attempt when Noah said he'd let atlas cum on his thigh"-inute, sweet thing did you play the cassette I made for you, well you fell asleep?"
Atlas whimpered and nodded Noah groaned "alright sweetheart you can keep grinding against my thigh but don't cum until I tell you to." He let go of his hips and atlas resumed grinding whimpering and moaning.
"That's it my sweet keep grinding, you look so good like this, keep going love maybe I'll let your ride me, maybe even fuck me." Atlas let out a sob at that and grinded faster moaning and whining, Noah gave him pity. "Go ahead my love cum for me"