[Vicious holds the phone as far away from himself as he can reach to try to get them both in the frame, craning his neck to see the screen. His free hand fists in the sheets until he realizes he could be using it more productively, and reflexively goes back to gripping his aching cock. For about two seconds he even manages to kind of pose that way, but then he loses his grip on the phone and drops it on his head.]
Gah, fuck.
[That is too much of an obstacle to recover from. Vicious makes no attempt to retrieve it, instead stroking himself quickly and digging his heels into Ingo's back as he shifts his hips up to meet his thrusts.]
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[Vicious holds the phone as far away from himself as he can reach to try to get them both in the frame, craning his neck to see the screen. His free hand fists in the sheets until he realizes he could be using it more productively, and reflexively goes back to gripping his aching cock. For about two seconds he even manages to kind of pose that way, but then he loses his grip on the phone and drops it on his head.]
Gah, fuck.
[That is too much of an obstacle to recover from. Vicious makes no attempt to retrieve it, instead stroking himself quickly and digging his heels into Ingo's back as he shifts his hips up to meet his thrusts.]
...Fuck, c'mon, harder...!