( he wants to pull away. wants to thank him for the food and for... whatever all this was tonight and disappear into the night as he's known to do. that's what his mind keeps landing on for an outcome of this. for the best outcome of this, but. every time he thinks he starts toward it, he doesn't. it's not so much hesitation as it is lingering within this. reluctant, despite his own resolve, to pull away from... this.
gently, he noses at dick, hum soft there on his lips as he feels the other's touch running across him. )
As long as you don't make a mess on the bed.
( it'd be a shame after he'd just changed the sheets and all. )
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gently, he noses at dick, hum soft there on his lips as he feels the other's touch running across him. )
As long as you don't make a mess on the bed.
( it'd be a shame after he'd just changed the sheets and all. )