Jack made it again, but louder. He was still quiet -- he was too used to being quiet not to be, at least a little -- but Tony was testing his resolve rather efficiently.
"Tony...." The name came out in a gasp, and his own hand found its way between them as he palmed Tony's length.
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Date: 2009-06-07 02:54 am (UTC)"Tony...." The name came out in a gasp, and his own hand found its way between them as he palmed Tony's length.