Bones met Sam's thrusts with his own, slamming hard into his ass, feeling Sam's cock sandwiched between them. "... fuck," he grunted, looking over at the other man's face, reaching out to touch it. Gorgeous.
He reached for the side of his desk with one hand, the other hooking under Sam's knee and pulling him closer with each stroke into him, finding a fast rhythm that was perfect for him, hitting that spot that made Sam cry out.
Re: Bones/Sam
He reached for the side of his desk with one hand, the other hooking under Sam's knee and pulling him closer with each stroke into him, finding a fast rhythm that was perfect for him, hitting that spot that made Sam cry out.