"I plan to," he murmured, smoothing the ice down Dean's stomach and between his thighs. It was mostly melted by the time he reached that low so he went to grab a fresh one.
He let that one trail back up from Dean's thighs, brushing close to his cock before he brought it back to his chest.
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He let that one trail back up from Dean's thighs, brushing close to his cock before he brought it back to his chest.