[Morax is lost to the way Melqal moves, utterly entranced by the touch of a tongue against his belly, his cock. the pressure of a hand on his skin or brushing through his hair, and he knows he could just stay that way without a second of hesitation. but the concern doesn't ease entirely - it's true that they've done this countless times before, but Dohalim's body is equally precious.]
Don't... ah... don't rush...
[as if he needs to tell him. but still, the deeper his cock sinks in, the more dizzy the haze filling him becomes. soon, too soon, he exhales a reedy groan as Melqal's hips rest over his, hole so tight it may just drive him mad. soon after that moment begins, he's already starting to squirm, aching for more. don't rush, indeed.]
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[Morax is lost to the way Melqal moves, utterly entranced by the touch of a tongue against his belly, his cock. the pressure of a hand on his skin or brushing through his hair, and he knows he could just stay that way without a second of hesitation. but the concern doesn't ease entirely - it's true that they've done this countless times before, but Dohalim's body is equally precious.]
Don't... ah... don't rush...
[as if he needs to tell him. but still, the deeper his cock sinks in, the more dizzy the haze filling him becomes. soon, too soon, he exhales a reedy groan as Melqal's hips rest over his, hole so tight it may just drive him mad. soon after that moment begins, he's already starting to squirm, aching for more. don't rush, indeed.]