[Intellectually? Yes. Given that intellect is turned off and horniness has leveled up... David whimpers because he's so hard that it actually aches a bit. To the point where his head falls forward to rest against Josh's neck as he pants, his hand on Josh's cock pumping faster, gripping tighter, losing all that beautiful coordination that meant teasing flicks of fingers and flares to his motion that made him so good at this.
He doesn't dare call Josh a cheater, though. He knows some of what those powers can do. Like make his body feel like it's been edged for hours without the actual passage of time.]
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He doesn't dare call Josh a cheater, though. He knows some of what those powers can do. Like make his body feel like it's been edged for hours without the actual passage of time.]
Yield. You win.