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The relief that floods Dom's body when he pushes his cock into Billy momentarily blinds him. He feels the finest stab of gratitude he has ever felt when that tightness squeezes him. The whiteness behind his eyelids begins to spin. Sobbing, he pushes his sweaty forehead to Billy's. Tears gather in his eyes and burn with the sweat, tears of strain and emotion. Billy's eyes open and find his. "Dom," he whispers, moving slowly, and Dom's tears lightly plip against Billy's cheeks. A brief worry creases Billy's face. Dom smoothes it with his mouth and then begins to move faster. |