Ah- [The powder against his soft tissue is an electric current, jolting between his legs. Catching him off-guard. John's head snaps back, his thighs twitching together. He grasps behind him for Poe, for his arms or hips, anything to keep him up if his knees fail. Fingers digging into olive skin hard enough to bruise.
Mixed with lube, would the potency of the powder be weaker or stronger? John can't imagine it inside of himself. His dick is already hard enough to hurt, messy with smears of red and pre-come. There's no halfway with this stuff. John's chest is already heaving, his warming skin becoming dewy with sweat. He's already feeling feverish, and a little lightheaded.]
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Date: 2018-03-08 03:28 am (UTC)Mixed with lube, would the potency of the powder be weaker or stronger? John can't imagine it inside of himself. His dick is already hard enough to hurt, messy with smears of red and pre-come. There's no halfway with this stuff. John's chest is already heaving, his warming skin becoming dewy with sweat. He's already feeling feverish, and a little lightheaded.]
Yeah, I don't know about that-