#zhancheng it doesn't have a "proper" ending JC likes being fucked against the wall. He'd wake up in the morning, half on top of LWJ, encased in his warm embrace. Both naked as the day they were born.

He reluctantly (not that he'd ever say it out aloud) hauls himself out of that comforting hug and pads towards the shower barefooted. He stepped into the steamy shower, and under the sound of water, he missed the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing.

After a moment, the shower stall opens, blowing in cold air. Before JC can complain, a warm body presses him up against the wall. Strong arms wrap around his small waist and soft lips latching onto his wet skin. LWJ's hard-on is slotted one the crack of his butt cheeks.

JC rests his hands on the cold tile, pushing his ass towards LWJ only to be backed up against the wall even further. LWJ takes his wrists and pins them over his head while his mouth nips at JC's earlobe.

At his complete mercy, JC stays still, letting LWJ frot against him as warm water continues to pour over them. His own cock is pressed against the frigid ceramic tile, making it difficult to stay erect.

He tries raising one leg to give LWJ better access to his holes, whichever he prefers right now. Both loose from use and await to be filled again.

Yet his wishes don't get fulfilled. LWJ pushes down the leg and slides his cock between the pressed thighs. LWJ's hot breaths fall against the tip of his ear as he begins to rut between his legs. - End.

Sorry it's bad quality. I have a fever but wanted to write po-po-porn (Atleast I'm not delirious this time)