[ Normally, Basch would fret at every step whether this was welcome, and whether he was giving the other what he wanted. It was a reason new relationships were harder for him than established ones.
But Baptiste is perfect, giving encouragement at every step by way of movement or sound, and just enough explicit direction that all Basch feels is wanted and wanting in return.
He gets the other undressed, albeit with stuttering movements interrupted by bruising kisses and a teasing, rough hand to the other's glorious cock. He's reluctant to pull away, but he desperately wants to make good on the promise to obliterate the other's thoughts. ]
Let me get my garments off, and find salve [ he gasps. He steps back only as far as he has to, shoving off what little clothing he wears. He's right, at least, that this entire place is always set up to engage their play. There's a box mounted nearby, and it's only a few steps to rummage in it for lubricant.
Then he's back, hand deep in Baptiste's hair and punishing kiss as intense as if they'd been lovers apart for terrible weeks. He moans just as lewdly back, crushing their naked bodies together, and reaching down to wrap their cocks together in one hand, hips already rocking in terrible need. ]
also understand entirely! we're just trading busy weeks
But Baptiste is perfect, giving encouragement at every step by way of movement or sound, and just enough explicit direction that all Basch feels is wanted and wanting in return.
He gets the other undressed, albeit with stuttering movements interrupted by bruising kisses and a teasing, rough hand to the other's glorious cock. He's reluctant to pull away, but he desperately wants to make good on the promise to obliterate the other's thoughts. ]
Let me get my garments off, and find salve [ he gasps. He steps back only as far as he has to, shoving off what little clothing he wears. He's right, at least, that this entire place is always set up to engage their play. There's a box mounted nearby, and it's only a few steps to rummage in it for lubricant.
Then he's back, hand deep in Baptiste's hair and punishing kiss as intense as if they'd been lovers apart for terrible weeks. He moans just as lewdly back, crushing their naked bodies together, and reaching down to wrap their cocks together in one hand, hips already rocking in terrible need. ]
Shall I fuck you first?