[ As heavy and throbbing as he can feel himself getting in his own trunks, it wasn't very often that Ragna found himself the giving sort with men. That, and to know what he's working with by the time they've taken things that extra titillating step. He lounges, lashes aflutter, and presents himself in a way that just screams he's begging to be taken. And he plans to do exactly that, the tips of his gloved fingers working into the waistband of Olivine's pants. He foregoes any layers, letting his palm splay as he reaches for his cock, feeling its weight and how wet it was with beading precum.
A twist of his hand, gentle in his grip as he slowly starts stroking him, really making a point of making sure that hand of his goes from the base to the swollen tip. ]
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[ As heavy and throbbing as he can feel himself getting in his own trunks, it wasn't very often that Ragna found himself the giving sort with men. That, and to know what he's working with by the time they've taken things that extra titillating step. He lounges, lashes aflutter, and presents himself in a way that just screams he's begging to be taken. And he plans to do exactly that, the tips of his gloved fingers working into the waistband of Olivine's pants. He foregoes any layers, letting his palm splay as he reaches for his cock, feeling its weight and how wet it was with beading precum.
A twist of his hand, gentle in his grip as he slowly starts stroking him, really making a point of making sure that hand of his goes from the base to the swollen tip. ]