[ If Charlie is looking, he'll be able to see how much that little kiss somehow makes everything in him flutter despite everything else they've just done. His teeth dent his lower lip as he listens to Charlie's praise and Charlie will feel a soft clench around his soft cock. John... might very much like compliments like that from Charlie. ]
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--and he squashes them firmly to the ground, and turns his hand to grasp John's, and lifts it up, leaning forwards, and kisses it. ]
You were so good. [ His voice isn't anywhere close to the rumble John can achieve, but next to Charlie's speaking voice it's a rumble. ] Jesus Christ.
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