Naveen allowed Aladdin to pull their hip even closer, moving his hand that had been at the boy's neck down Aladdin's side to hold onto his hip, holding it close. His other hand continued to rub Aladdin's member gently, his thumb gliding up and down the side and around the tip. As the thrusts grew quicker, Naveen began to let out low grunts with each thrust, groaning as he felt Aladdin's nails on his back. He then started to transition into a rolling motion with this hips, the thrusts more occasional as he rotated his hips, slow at first but picking up speed. His head fell back, and his eyes shut, as waves of pleasure surged through his veins.
Naveen clung onto Aladdin's hip, and buttock, his nails digging in a bit, and a another low grunt slipped from his throat. Naveen's heart was now beating out of control and he was breathing incredibly heavily and his head was completely foggy. He was now acting only on feeling, and this, felt incredible, and he knew it was because it was Aladdin. He turned his head down so he could look at the boy's face, his own serious, and focused, and gaping a bit as he breathed heavily, and in utter awe of this boy.
Naveen clung onto Aladdin's hip, and buttock, his nails digging in a bit, and a another low grunt slipped from his throat. Naveen's heart was now beating out of control and he was breathing incredibly heavily and his head was completely foggy. He was now acting only on feeling, and this, felt incredible, and he knew it was because it was Aladdin. He turned his head down so he could look at the boy's face, his own serious, and focused, and gaping a bit as he breathed heavily, and in utter awe of this boy.