Never
Justin didn't know why he came, the last time he was here,
it got him into trouble. He slowly walked up the steps to the attic.
Looking around, he could tell it hadn't changed much.
A hand slowly closed over his mouth.
"Shhh...don't talk." A deep voice whispered into the dark, dingy air.
As the tounge ran around his neck, he closed his eyes and sighed.
A hand made his way down his chest and into his pants,
wrapping around his limp cock, bringing it to life.
"Never again, never leave me again."
The hand and tongue were suddenly gone.
Justin sat straight up in bed and ran a hand through his hair.
"Never again Lance, I won't leave you again."
Justin whisperd into the air.
And as he drifted back to sleep, he could still smell Lance's sweet scent.
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