December 09, 2015

Love at first sight?

They hated each other. Love at first sight? Not with these two. There was an instant competition. A battle of the wits, then of wills, and finally of fists. Jan didn't know how it started even. Who threw the first punch. It was like they'd always been fighting or about to fight. Now here they were, in the alley behind Vernon's, pounding into each other with the ferocity of animals.

There was skin on skin, the heat of their breath, the sound of their blood.

And Jan realized he wanted something else. He was backed against the bricks. His mouth was bleeding.

But his cock was hard.


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