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( he can't relate to the feeling of being stretched open— being filled like dick so greedily was last night. but he can imagine that for a first time, there's tenderness felt despite the amount of stamina dick still has within him. it's only because he cares that he considers it. because it's dick and he's still here with him.

still here with fingers stroking his cock and gently fondling his sack. if ever there were temptation in the form of another...

he sucks in a breath. soft. quiet. swallows thickly as a means to choke down the moan that threatens to leave him. how can he not want to when the other man's touch on him feels the way that it does? he leans back on a hand, breath on his lips again, and he finds the will to open his eyes after having let them fall shut again. blue eyes soft — faint touch of desire pooling there within them that he keeps at bay. he's good at that, after all. denying himself things as a means to keep himself in line. keep himself focused. )

Wouldn't think of it. ( another breath. ) But first times are often a little... rough.