"Not yet..." he murmured, his breath coming out in slow rasps now as he thrust slow against George's ass. Fuck, it was perfect, round and firm and gripping his hips, he pulled the muscles back, so close to him. God, looking down he saw the head of his cock peeking out and he groaned. A lubed finger slid in next, probing at George's entrance, then pushing inside slowly.
Re: George/Bones
Date: 2010-02-16 03:17 am (UTC)