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“Uh—”
“What?” Foggy sits up onto his elbows.
“I think we’re out of condoms,” Matt says sheepishly. “I can—I’ll still… you can sit on my face.”
“I…” Foggy’s throat squelches closed with a swallow, vocal folds fluttering. A moment of stunned disappointment dissolves as something giddy kicks in his chest. “You can still fuck me. We just… might have to do something a bit different.”
“Fog,” Matt says seriously, his face hard. “I don’t want to risk—”
“No, not that,” Foggy cuts him off. His voice is a little hesitant, but with the excitement in his body, Matt knows he’s going to say yes before the question comes. “I meant… you maybe wanna try wearing my strap-on?”
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Matt forgot to buy condoms, so they improvise.