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hey, this is murphy. i didn't pick up because i don't want to talk to you.

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[skaikrudad]

[ He's flattered by the nine, but he still wants a ten. The only way Bellamy thinks he can change that score is by letting Murphy feel his cock inside him - but not tonight.

(He will get a ten from Murphy, though. He's making that into a goal.)

He's actually surprised Murphy is the first to go under the waistband out of the two of them, humming out a pleased sound. He mirrors Murphy's actions by taking hold of his friend's cock as well, pulling it out of his underwear so it's lined up alongside his own, handled by Murphy. It's kind of a beautiful sight, their pricks side by side in each other's safe hands. ]

I wanted to make this about you... [ He hadn't planned on letting Murphy touch him, but now it's becoming a joint effort. ] We can still make this about you. You don't have to give me anything back...

[ But his eyes say he doesn't want Murphy's hand to go anywhere except along the length of him. ]

[mofi]

[ Murphy knows what he's doing, partly, when he gave Bellamy a nine. Now it's something to work for, pulling a ten out of Murphy. The smirk on Murphy's face is unwavering.

Bellamy isn't the only was surprised at such a bold move, Murphy is the one to grab a bare, fleshy and hard cock first; it even surprises himself. ]

Who said this isn't about me anymore[ , Murphy whispers, voice low and crackly. Gently Murphy squeezes Bellamy at his shaft, letting him know that his hand isn't going to go anywhere anytime soon. He's watching Bellamy, looks right back at him into his brown eyes. They're a warm brown when Murphy's this close to Bellamy because, from far away, they look almost look like charcoals. ]

I want to do this [ , Murphy says as he gives Bellamy a slow stroke down length of his cock. ]