[Aak was painfully aware even from his few experiences that the suit didn't make him stop being himself. He would come back from those times and understand the logic he was following no matter how distorted it was. It would be embarrassing to remember how desperate he was and how he fumbled the game but he'll remember the same bits as a sign he was still himself.]
[Wriothesley will be able to feel Aak's heart pounding beneath his hand. It seems to settle a bit from his fondling, evening out from any fear to the baseline of lust.]
Ah, [He's got experience at this point. He's had to ready himself a few times but it was rarely a main event kind of thing. Still, there was nothing else for Wriothesley to do than watch him and that was exciting in its own way. If he couldn't fail, aside from disobeying, then...]
I do, [he murmurs, reaching his hands down to slide down the fancy dress pants he'd been put in earlier. There's a bit of mess inside them from his desperate suit activation. It wasn't an issue to skip underwear when he wasn't hard and out of his sheath but here they were. He fumbles to grab the lube and twist the cap off. He pulls a leg up onto the bed, knee against his chest to make sure his hands could get where he wants.]
Sooo, are you... [his eyes glance to the side before darting back to Wriothesley,] just gonna watch?
[He might as well check, see how much of a show he's supposed to put on here.]
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[Wriothesley will be able to feel Aak's heart pounding beneath his hand. It seems to settle a bit from his fondling, evening out from any fear to the baseline of lust.]
Ah, [He's got experience at this point. He's had to ready himself a few times but it was rarely a main event kind of thing. Still, there was nothing else for Wriothesley to do than watch him and that was exciting in its own way. If he couldn't fail, aside from disobeying, then...]
I do, [he murmurs, reaching his hands down to slide down the fancy dress pants he'd been put in earlier. There's a bit of mess inside them from his desperate suit activation. It wasn't an issue to skip underwear when he wasn't hard and out of his sheath but here they were. He fumbles to grab the lube and twist the cap off. He pulls a leg up onto the bed, knee against his chest to make sure his hands could get where he wants.]
Sooo, are you... [his eyes glance to the side before darting back to Wriothesley,] just gonna watch?
[He might as well check, see how much of a show he's supposed to put on here.]