Bro doesn't mind the closeness, and he reaches out to wrap around Murdoc's neck as Murdoc buries his face in his neck. He hums softly, letting his eyes close as he works Murdoc's cock. This is pretty nice, he thinks. It feels somehow more intimate than sex would right now. Or at least to him. And that feels pretty damn good.
He tilts his head a little to press a kiss against Murdoc's forehead, breathing in the scent of his hair and letting the lust wash over him as he does so. He's not overly horny right now, at least, but he'll probably quietly jerk off in the bathroom when he's done here.
Bro's hand grips a little tighter when Murdoc starts cumming and strokes him through it, lips quirking in a faint smile. Once he's finally done, he pulls off Murdoc's dick and then promptly wipes his hand on Murdoc's pants.
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He tilts his head a little to press a kiss against Murdoc's forehead, breathing in the scent of his hair and letting the lust wash over him as he does so. He's not overly horny right now, at least, but he'll probably quietly jerk off in the bathroom when he's done here.
Bro's hand grips a little tighter when Murdoc starts cumming and strokes him through it, lips quirking in a faint smile. Once he's finally done, he pulls off Murdoc's dick and then promptly wipes his hand on Murdoc's pants.