[Ronan hums soft, pleading noises against Jesse's cock as Jesse reaches into his jeans, the touch all too brief before it's drawn away. As Jesse pushes him off, Ronan wonders if he's done something wrong. He wipes at his wet lips with the back of his hand, staring at Jesse with wide eyes until he realizes it's another bump of coke he's going for.
That's a relief.
Once that's done, they're back at it, but it isn't what Ronan expected. Now it's Jesse grabbing hold of him, and doing it with shocking vigor. Ronan breathes gasping cries of pleasure, his body quaking with each jerk of Jesse's hand, and Jesse's mouth is against his throat, and he doesn't understand how but these two things are connected, enhancing the feeling of the other. And all things enhanced by the cocaine.]
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That's a relief.
Once that's done, they're back at it, but it isn't what Ronan expected. Now it's Jesse grabbing hold of him, and doing it with shocking vigor. Ronan breathes gasping cries of pleasure, his body quaking with each jerk of Jesse's hand, and Jesse's mouth is against his throat, and he doesn't understand how but these two things are connected, enhancing the feeling of the other. And all things enhanced by the cocaine.]