Compete for crossing

That night, Ajie missed Huo Pao very much, maybe it was because this bed was their first time, or maybe Xiao Kun really made him a little irritable, he couldn't sleep in bed, his mind was full of him And the scene where the artillery rolls.

Huo Pao has not contacted him for several days, no phone calls, no text messages.I don't know if he went to the school to find Shanqing, and I don't know how the two brothers will resolve the conflict afterwards.

He didn't know anything, but he didn't dare to call again.

The hug before leaving made him feel Huo Pao's hesitation, he was afraid that if he took the initiative to contact him again, it would be harassment, and Huo Pao was younger than him, maybe he didn't want that night to be a bondage at all.

But he didn't call Cannon, Cannon called him.

In fact, Huo Pao has also held the phone several times, picking it up and putting it down every time, going through one day, and another day.In the past two days, Veyron and the thin man have been very honest, so that the artillery has more time to think of Ajie.

This is really hard.

On Monday night, he even went to the chicken shop after some brothers lobbied.

That day, the trial of the plane came to an end. Since the plane was released from the hospital, from detention to arraignment to the judgment, the artillery had not been able to see him. It was not until all the dust settled that the artillery took a look outside the court.

The plane also saw him and smiled at him.

Huo Pao also smiled, and finally let go of a stone in his heart.

For this reason, everyone said that the artillery should be relaxed. Being so tense is not conducive to mutual understanding, and only by understanding can we put a knife in both sides of the brothers, isn't it?

The artillery followed, and after a long time of choosing, he found a girl at random.But when the girl went in to take a bath, he regretted it, and in the end he didn't do it. After chatting with the girl, he went out to the balcony to smoke again.

The girl said, do you like ducks, then you can go next door, there are ducks and geese next door.

Huo Pao said no, and randomly stuffed some money to the girl, let her sleep by herself, and then told her mother that she had done it.

The artillery can't do it, the person he wants to do is not here.

He pulled up a wicker chair on the balcony and sat, and the pink light in the room faintly shone through.At some point, he was holding the phone in his hand again.

He opened the phone book and stared at the number in a daze.It wasn't until he finished smoking the third cigarette that he gritted his teeth, stomped out the cigarette butt, and pressed the call button.

The moment Jie Ge's voice sounded, Huo Pao's heart was lifted.

Ajie asked what's wrong, what's the matter?

Cannon said no, so he called to say hello.

Ajie laughed, his voice sounded sober, probably not asleep yet.

After a few seconds of silence between the two, Ajie asked again——where are you, at home?

"No," Huo Pao scratched his head, and replied foolishly, "I... am, at a chicken shop, which is two streets behind us."

Huo Pao himself was ashamed when he said this, he really didn't understand why he had to tell the truth to Brother Jie, it was better to make up a fake story than to be honest, and Brother Jie would definitely not find it tricky.

Brother Jie froze for a moment, then smiled.

He said that you are so daring, you are in the red light district, you are not busy exercising, how can you have time to make a phone call.

Huo Pao's neck and cheeks were red. Fortunately, he closed the balcony door, otherwise he might still be laughed at by the girl inside.

He faltered for a moment, and finally said intermittently - "No, I... oh, it's nothing."

It's nothing.

Cannon may not be able to say anything, but Jack can hear it.

The two were awkwardly silent for a few seconds again, Brother Jie sighed softly, and asked—"Then are you free? Are you free... come to my place?"

Ugh, that feeling is fucking indescribable.Huo Pao almost forgot to answer, so he wanted to hang up the phone and run out.

He spent the night at Jack's house again that night.

The artillery also felt strange, obviously they had thought about keeping a distance countless times, but why the more they tried to restrain themselves, the more they couldn't get rid of it.

He kicked down the rattan chair and forgot to close the door of the room. He rushed out of the chicken shop, stopped a car and drove back.

When I got out of the car and was about to go upstairs, I suddenly remembered the lessons learned from the past, and hurriedly ran down to find a convenience store, bought condoms and lubricating oil, and rushed upstairs.

He ran upstairs in three steps at a time, patting on Brother Jie's door out of breath.

And when Brother Jie opened the door, Cannon hugged him as if he was suffocated.

They were kissing frantically in the living room, the cannon pushed Jiege against the wall, and Jiege pushed him away, turning his back on the guest.

They tugged at each other's clothes indiscriminately, and untied their belts in a panic.They threw their trousers on the sofa, their coats on the floor, and their shirts on the dining table. When they actually lay down on the bed, they were naked and hard.

The burning flame made them almost lose all their sanity, and the desire suppressed to the limit made the penis spit out crystal clear tears.

Brother Jie greedily stroked the dark muscles, hungrily licking the little bit of salty sweat left on them.His tinnitus was raised to infinity, as if a wild beast was rampaging in his body, he just wanted to find a breach and charge out fiercely.

Brother Jie said no, I can't take it anymore, fuck me, I really want to be fucked by you once.

Artillery said yes, yes.As he spoke, he went to reach for his coat, and took out the lubricating fluid and the condom.

They want it so much that the movements become messy and disorganized.The lubricating fluid dripped everywhere, from the lower abdomen to the root of the thigh, from the lower arm to the palm, from the bedding to the bed sheet, and then inserted into the tight back hole along the fingers.

Ajie grabbed Cannon's wrist and pushed it in. The foreign body sensation was as obvious as the first time, but his lust made him even more excited because of this discomfort.

Fingers go in one, two, three.They dug and pulled inside, the rough knuckles rubbed against the soft inner wall, and the little bit of fullness and tingling made Jack moan.

He let go of Cannon's hand, spread his legs as far as possible, and he hugged Cannon's shoulders, letting their saliva mix together again.

The cocks were rubbed against each other, and they were almost so excited that they almost didn't need to be moved.

And the pain when he really entered made Ajie let go of his voice.

He never knew that he could make such a cry, he didn't know that he could be so obscene and unsightly, he didn't know that the aroused desire could make him let go of all his restraint and restraint, and he didn't know that the pain almost made his internal organs It's messed up, but he doesn't want to give up.

He knelt on the mattress and let the cannon come in from behind.When the penis actually penetrated the intestines, all the sensations dissipated, and there was only one pain.

The pain was sharp, the pain was thorough, and the pain was profusely sweating, and I couldn't feel anything except the pain.

But as long as he imagined that the cannon's penis was inserted into his body, imagined the arm with bulging blood vessels pressing his shoulder, imagined a little sweat dripping from his wide and tight chest, Brother Jie could bear this pain.

He freed his hand to jerk himself, trying to arouse all the pleasure his cock could give him as the cannon hit.

His fingers rubbed against the head of the cock, scratched the grooves, whirled on the stalk, and his asshole was filled, thrusting violently while thrusting his body forward one by one, and then with the force of the cannon clasp Pull it back little by little.

He ejaculated before Cannon, and he came on the sheet, a muscle spasm that momentarily tightened his asshole, clamping Cannon's cock even tighter.

Huo Pao also immediately let go of his shoulders, while stimulating the more sensitive nipples to continue the spasm of the other party, while speeding up the rhythm of galloping during the opening and contracting of the hole, and finally plunged into the deepest part fiercely.

Their sheets were soaked that night.

There's sweat, there's semen, there's lubricant, there's blood.

But Ajie felt very happy.That was the happiest thing he had done since he grew up.

He rested on Cannon's arm, and Cannon kissed the center of his brow, the corners of his eyes, the sides of his mouth, and his cheek.

Huo Pao didn't speak. When Brother Jie closed his eyes, he still greedily took in all the other's expressions.

But Ajie was too tired to move, and there was only a little strength left, enough for him to finish a sentence.

He said, artillery, I like you too.