[ ohhhh he knows exactly what he's doing and eiden just grins, leaning forward to press his cheek to the other man's thigh, nuzzling gently against his pant leg. he knows he looks good down there, and the hand in his hair earns a soft hum of delight. he leans into that hand and brings his hands down to cup his knee. leaning forward, he kisses it through his pantleg with a careful reverence, lingering with a hand dragging up to his inner thigh again.
a careful squeeze is delivered there as he pulls his lips away. ]
Real shame. Guess you'll just have to find me after our game, Your Grace... I'd like that.
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a careful squeeze is delivered there as he pulls his lips away. ]
Real shame. Guess you'll just have to find me after our game, Your Grace... I'd like that.