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Chapter 4. Madonna's bathtub. Last Night And I see you (oh), the way I breathe you in (in) It's the texture of your skin Harry’s index finger trails along Justin’s chest, letting the abs rumble his hand along. He felt his desire grow stronger, as well as his dick. Breathing in his cologne, he lets his lips pucker at the edge of Justin’s jeans and gripped the hem with his teeth. I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby Never let you go, oh Justin wrapped his arms around Harry and began to pace back and forth. In rhythm with Harry’s body, he felt himself begin to swell up at the head of his dick and his face became extremely flushed. He didn’t know how he ended up fucking Harry across his suite, as they had seemingly ended up in the bathroom, submerged in lukewarm bathwater. Still, he couldn’t help but feel like he was spinning, as he enjoyed his partner’s supple white skin and kissed his right nipple. And I say, oh, there's nothing like your touch It's the way you lift me up, yeah “Oh yeah!” Harry cried. He had become completely submissive to Justin’s touch, as he felt his ass rip apart from the large cock inside of him. “Fuck me harder, please…” From the desperate begging, Justin smirked and picked up Harry so that his legs were apart and his back was laid against the bathroom walls. He began to ram like a complete animal, enjoying every cry and beg that Harry made like the uke he was (hehehe). Tiles began to fly all over the place and even the bathwater continued to run past the tub. There was no end to their senseless fuckery. They could hear weird sounds coming from underneath their feet but assumed it was the sound of their passionate love-making of Justin’s dick slapping into Harry. “Ah-shit! I’m going to cum!” Justin managed to strain out before a flash of white appeared and he nearly fell over from the amount he poured inside Harry. Harry cried out and came too, splattering Justin’s leg. They both laid down on the tiles as they stared up at the ceiling and then smiled at each other. “Second time?” Harry muttered whispering it in Justin’s ear. And I'll be right here with you 'til the end Both of their drunken flushed faces calmed as their senses came back. As they straddled close to each other in a spoon position in bed, Justin fell asleep nearly immediately. Harry laughed a bit to himself and played with a strand of his brown hair. Then, he gave a kiss to his cheek and wept to himself silently, as he finally passed out from the alcohol hitting him. - BANG! BANG! “Huh?” Justin muttered underneath his breath, rubbing his eyes. “What…” “Get out of there! You flooded my entire suite!” “M-Madonna?!”