[Every sound Tseng makes feels like bits and pieces of a larger symphony his brain will surely put together later when he's alone. The man's enthusiasm isn't necessarily out of his normal character, but the expression of it so plainly isn't what Rude is used to.
His cock twitches with interest as Tseng holds up one of his legs to give him more access, encouraged to lean into his own role.] I could get fired for this. You shouldn't take it so lightly.
[But Rude still obeys, taking note that Tseng (or the character he's playing) might like it. He teases his finger along the center of his tip to distract him as his tongue prods at Tseng's entrance, trying valiantly to work him open. Rude easily loses himself in the act, face pressed close to the most private places of a man's body with no thought about it other than how best to tilt his head to better fuck Tseng with his tongue.]
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His cock twitches with interest as Tseng holds up one of his legs to give him more access, encouraged to lean into his own role.] I could get fired for this. You shouldn't take it so lightly.
[But Rude still obeys, taking note that Tseng (or the character he's playing) might like it. He teases his finger along the center of his tip to distract him as his tongue prods at Tseng's entrance, trying valiantly to work him open. Rude easily loses himself in the act, face pressed close to the most private places of a man's body with no thought about it other than how best to tilt his head to better fuck Tseng with his tongue.]