[he certainly has no complaints. as hands come to rest over his, grasping lightly, he squeezes faintly in response. a fond movement really, since his mouth is... well, occupied. it's interesting to think that Melqal may have even learned more in the time they've been apart, passively seeing through others' eyes and bodies.
but his attention is on this, listening to every reaction he makes. the resistance isn't too bad; with his tongue as long and tapered as it is, once he's pressed in past that ring it can twist and writhe, gently easing his entrance to relax. enthusiastic as he is, and with his cock throbbing against his belly, it's clear just how much he enjoys this. even if it's a little different, it's still Melqal, and he still enjoys everything about the man. indeed, it suggests he'll enjoy much the same with Dohalim himself...
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but his attention is on this, listening to every reaction he makes. the resistance isn't too bad; with his tongue as long and tapered as it is, once he's pressed in past that ring it can twist and writhe, gently easing his entrance to relax. enthusiastic as he is, and with his cock throbbing against his belly, it's clear just how much he enjoys this. even if it's a little different, it's still Melqal, and he still enjoys everything about the man. indeed, it suggests he'll enjoy much the same with Dohalim himself...
well, thoughts for later.]