[That flick earns him a little gasp, and a disappointed complaint dies in his throat when he realizes why Oren's stopped the attention. Still, he's eager for more of his touch-- his back arches with a louder sound of pleasure when Oren's hand wraps around him at last, starts giving him more and promises that's not all he can get.
The way Oren rubs against him gives him a better idea of what to do, and he slips one wide, long-fingered hand between their bodies to wrap around both of them, hips bucking into that grasp eagerly.]
Oren, please--
[His breath hitches before he can continue, distracted by how good all of that friction feels. Already his palm's been slicked enough to make it a little smoother going (an unexpected side effect of the aquatic traits he's gained, but not one he'll object to right now. Not something he even notices, really.)]
So what-- what do I have to do to get you to fuck me, then?
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Date: 2015-08-28 07:05 am (UTC)The way Oren rubs against him gives him a better idea of what to do, and he slips one wide, long-fingered hand between their bodies to wrap around both of them, hips bucking into that grasp eagerly.]
Oren, please--
[His breath hitches before he can continue, distracted by how good all of that friction feels. Already his palm's been slicked enough to make it a little smoother going (an unexpected side effect of the aquatic traits he's gained, but not one he'll object to right now. Not something he even notices, really.)]
So what-- what do I have to do to get you to fuck me, then?