Before he knew it, Miguel was already laid on his back, with Angel's beefy body towering over him on the bed that started it all. The sounds of slapping formed a rhythm so steady it felt like Angel was on autopilot. There was no more shame left, no more unease. Only the feral desire to fuck his best friend.
The blonde couldn't hold his whimpers as they poured out of him in sync with the thrusts. But at that moment, he couldn't care less if he woke up the whole campus. He'd never felt so exhilarated in his life. He'd never felt so horny. And it was about to rush out of him.
"A-Angel... Angel I'm..." That's all he managed to blurt out in-between the heavy breaths of his moans. The jock simply groaned back, as if his brain said "me too" but his mouth couldn't keep up.
Angel kept pounding, solely fixated on busting his load. Somehow it was hitting Miguel's insides in all the right spots. So as the the breathing got heavier and heavier, and their moans got louder and stronger, with synchronicity that could only come from love between two lifelong buddies, they felt the lust in each other's bodies ready to burst out. And so it did.
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