[ yeah he's not Thrilled with the only option they have, but the jacket bears no fruit in the way of lubricant so this is where they are. at the same time, it means he works with more care despite his own impatience, a thin sliver of sweat trailing down his temple to his throat as he presses a thumb gently to the space beneath his sac, pressing with both fingers to pincer that little point of pleasure again.
he waits for the corresponding shiver of muscles. his cock is aching in a way he doesn't remember ever having felt and a frustrated tremor of noise leaves him.
it makes it hard to offer daan any other modicum of preparation. ]
When we get of this... I'll apologize properly...
[ his animal hindbrain is out of patience and time. the impatience drives him, has him drawing fingers from daan's body, instead pressing the head of his cock against him and guiding himself to press ahead with more spit. another, softer apology sworn as he fucks into him finally.
the aphrodisiac pleasure practically explodes behind his eyes, keeping a hand on daan's hip now as he tries to keep from just pistoning immediately, to try and afford daan a breath of his own. ]
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he waits for the corresponding shiver of muscles. his cock is aching in a way he doesn't remember ever having felt and a frustrated tremor of noise leaves him.
it makes it hard to offer daan any other modicum of preparation. ]
When we get of this... I'll apologize properly...
[ his animal hindbrain is out of patience and time. the impatience drives him, has him drawing fingers from daan's body, instead pressing the head of his cock against him and guiding himself to press ahead with more spit. another, softer apology sworn as he fucks into him finally.
the aphrodisiac pleasure practically explodes behind his eyes, keeping a hand on daan's hip now as he tries to keep from just pistoning immediately, to try and afford daan a breath of his own. ]