Daddy and Mommy
Michael eyed Jackson.
"I can't," Jackson said through gritted teeth. "These seated are fucking hard."
"Like my dick, right?" Michael smirked when Jackson visibly blushed, though irritated by his man's statement.
"Earth to the couple," I waved my hand up. "Third wheel over here,"
"Sorry, princesa," Jackson said, shifting around. "Don't mind me, I'm nursing the aftermath of tempting the beast." He threw a glare at Michael, who smiled slyly.
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