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[iniquiticity]

He can’t sleep and he doesn’t feel like cruising or calling Washington. He flops over and flicks through the porn on internet. Nothing, just a much of asshole twink gays being fucked and them moaning overdramatically about it. He flicks through all the bondage porn he’s already seen before. Next is the “amateur” stuff, which is all secretly professional, which –

-wait.

that one looks…..

he clicks.

it’s him.

it’s his mouth on some guy’s cock, eyes closed, tears rolling down his face. it’s his ass being relentlessly fucked, listening to him moaning. it’s him counting his spanks. some cold, livid rage grows hot in his chest (washington, a distant part of his mind thinks, is going to be pissed if he ever discovers it –)

–only it’s not a bad sight, his lips obscenely stretched around a pretty cock. it’s pretty nice, actually, the way the camera pans in on his stretched, fucked-out hole. he’s never seen someone give him a facial before, and .. it’s very good. it’s good to watch some guy eat the come from his ass.

he starts from the beginning, full-screens it on his 60 inch tv. kicks his boxers off. presses play, lets go. who the fuck cares.