[ almost forgetting he can speak, dextera shakes his head and licks his lips. between his legs now, his own cock is hard and really, truly throbbing with need—the only way he gives himself a break is by shifting positions so slightly, inevitably rubbing himself across guren’s leg and that’s the most embarrassing thing that he’s taken pleasure from in his whole life. ]
...a little more.
[ his voice, normally so soft and sweet, has taken on a rough edge to it—it can’t go much deeper, but there’s something, a thick desire, that catches his voice as it leaves his throat. ]
Wherever— [ a last thought, if guren is getting close. ] Anywhere is okay.
[ and even as swallows down guren’s cock, he’s still holding his gaze, his eyes only turning down a moment later. ]
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...a little more.
[ his voice, normally so soft and sweet, has taken on a rough edge to it—it can’t go much deeper, but there’s something, a thick desire, that catches his voice as it leaves his throat. ]
Wherever— [ a last thought, if guren is getting close. ] Anywhere is okay.
[ and even as swallows down guren’s cock, he’s still holding his gaze, his eyes only turning down a moment later. ]