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"Women. Can't trust 'em. Cunts with legs," Brian opined with a smirk. "At least with men you know what you're dealing with." And with that he grabbed a handful of Lex's shirt and dragged him closer, kissing him heatedly.

For his part, Lex put his hands on Brian's waist, doing his share to bring them closer together as he returned the heated kiss, relaxing that tiny bit so he could give in to what he needed at that moment. Something he knew Brian could give. To feel something physical and carnal, rather then the betrayal that was rotting his heart and mind.

When he pulled away for a breath, he looked up at Brian with an almost shark like smirk. "I believe you said something about a bed?"

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Arching his head back with a soft moan, Lex matched him thrust of hip for thrust of cock. His hands dragged soft nails along Brian's sides and back, one finally almost gripping at the small of his back as the other tangled in Brian's hair.

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As Lex's fingers gripped Brian's hair, Brian's did the same on Lex's cock, curling around the hard length and beginning to stroke in time with his thrusts as he moved his mouth back to Lex's, kissing him messily.