[ His hungry gaze darts from Basch's cock back up to his lips at these words. Not quite an order, but the mental image of it is enough all on its own to spur him into movement. All but crushing himself against the other man as he kisses him hungrily, whimpering against the man's lips as his hips rock down against him. Grinds his aching cock along Basch's own length in need. ]
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