Sky pushed in then, one finger breaching him dry at first, the burn sharp and exquisite. Azxel hissed, but pushed back onto it, craving the fullness. Sky added spit to his palm, slicking the way as he worked the finger deeper, curling it to brush that spot inside that made stars explode behind Azxel’s eyes.A second finger joined soon after, scissoring and stretching, the wet sounds obscene in the quiet room. Azxel’s cock throbbed in Sky’s grip, leaking steadily now, his body rocking between the dual sensations of being stroked from the front, filled from behind.Sweat beaded on his skin, the hospital gown clinging damply as Sky’s pace quickened, fingers thrusting in time with his hand, building Azxel toward the edge.Azxel’s breaths came in short, desperate bursts, his nails digging into Sky’s shoulders as the pressure mounted, coiling tighter and tighter. He was close, so fucking close his balls were drawing up, muscles clenching around Sky’s fingers. “Sky, I’m gonna —”And then Sky
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