No problem at all, [Sherwood echoes, chuckling as he listens well to that slurred out, ragged speech of Fuuta's back at him. How fun, to tease out this young man's pride and competitive spirit. Of course, Sherwood cannot help wanting to get the best of him, to watch him squirm and melt and whimper-]
Nothing worth dallying over, then. [-he shifts his hips as he anchors broad hands to Fuuta's hip and shoulder, pulling the smaller man to sink the remaining length of his cock in one, smooth glide. Sherwood holds Fuuta in place once he's fully sheathed inside him, taken to the hilt. A low, satisfied hum rumbles through him at the sensation, so much heat and tightness surrounding him, yet only Fuuta's relatively light weight resting upon his lap,]
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Nothing worth dallying over, then. [-he shifts his hips as he anchors broad hands to Fuuta's hip and shoulder, pulling the smaller man to sink the remaining length of his cock in one, smooth glide. Sherwood holds Fuuta in place once he's fully sheathed inside him, taken to the hilt. A low, satisfied hum rumbles through him at the sensation, so much heat and tightness surrounding him, yet only Fuuta's relatively light weight resting upon his lap,]