[Baptiste would argue it is unequivocally a good thing. But. He's also an attention whore. So take that as you will.
But now? The showman begins to lose some of his focus. The building heat from the ebb and flow of their movements casting a haze over his thoughts. While he still smirks, his mouth hands open as he pants. It was the heat. As intoxicating as Baptiste could declare Eiden is - there is no question that building, almost unbearable warmth that radiated from their flesh and intermingled in the spaces between them held the man spellbound.
Even the dampness that clung to his skin couldn't pull him from the utter indulgence of this heat. His thumb brushes upward, to better smear the pre-cum across the head of Eiden's dick-
Then there is a sharp thrust. Baptiste's hand drags over Eiden's cock - now coated in what surely was too much pre-cum and warming oil. Baptiste's own dick aches. An undeniable curiosity. If they both could be such a mess already... this was surely promising.]
If you remember- [Baptiste's tongue moves to wet his lips. The air is cold against them. He wanted heat. Needed heat.] Audience participation is encouraged~
[His coo is cut a bit short due to a crashing of lips. Just as Eiden's hungry lips press into Baptiste's, Baptiste's mouth is ravenous. Opens to allow the entry of that sweet heat.
A beckoning shift. A twitch of his hips as his hole brushes a slick head. He shudders into a kiss that becomes increasingly messy. Baptiste has never been known for being a patient man - his body already beginning to make increasingly coy demands.]
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But now? The showman begins to lose some of his focus. The building heat from the ebb and flow of their movements casting a haze over his thoughts. While he still smirks, his mouth hands open as he pants. It was the heat. As intoxicating as Baptiste could declare Eiden is - there is no question that building, almost unbearable warmth that radiated from their flesh and intermingled in the spaces between them held the man spellbound.
Even the dampness that clung to his skin couldn't pull him from the utter indulgence of this heat. His thumb brushes upward, to better smear the pre-cum across the head of Eiden's dick-
Then there is a sharp thrust. Baptiste's hand drags over Eiden's cock - now coated in what surely was too much pre-cum and warming oil. Baptiste's own dick aches. An undeniable curiosity. If they both could be such a mess already... this was surely promising.]
If you remember- [Baptiste's tongue moves to wet his lips. The air is cold against them. He wanted heat. Needed heat.] Audience participation is encouraged~
[His coo is cut a bit short due to a crashing of lips. Just as Eiden's hungry lips press into Baptiste's, Baptiste's mouth is ravenous. Opens to allow the entry of that sweet heat.
A beckoning shift. A twitch of his hips as his hole brushes a slick head. He shudders into a kiss that becomes increasingly messy. Baptiste has never been known for being a patient man - his body already beginning to make increasingly coy demands.]