Tim isn't far behind. It's almost ridiculous, honestly, how much they resemble inexperienced teenagers instead of well-practiced adults. He doesn't mind, though. He likes it, actually. He likes that Matt can so easily make him feel like he's young and unjaded. Or, less jaded, at least.
It's some combination of Matt coming inside him and saying his name like that, and the look on his face when he does that pushes Tim over the edge. He rocks down hard against Matt a few more times, blunt nails digging into the other's shoulders, and Matt's hand moves just right (it always moves just right, Matt always knows just how to get Tim to that point so effortlessly) and Tim's coming, semen splattering across both their stomach's, coating Matt's hand. Tim moans loudly, burying his face in the other's neck as he murmur's Matt's name, his lips passing over the bruises he left there earlier.
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Date: 2016-01-14 03:23 am (UTC)It's some combination of Matt coming inside him and saying his name like that, and the look on his face when he does that pushes Tim over the edge. He rocks down hard against Matt a few more times, blunt nails digging into the other's shoulders, and Matt's hand moves just right (it always moves just right, Matt always knows just how to get Tim to that point so effortlessly) and Tim's coming, semen splattering across both their stomach's, coating Matt's hand. Tim moans loudly, burying his face in the other's neck as he murmur's Matt's name, his lips passing over the bruises he left there earlier.