[he's not mad about it though, not really. as embarrassing as it is, Gepard can't mind it when it comes from Dohalim. that... says some things, probably.]
Ah--haah... D-do...
[lips and teeth graze over toned skin and the squirming comes back with each one, pleasant little noises on his lips. focus is... difficult, to say the least, but he exhales a shuddering groan when Dohalim finally manages to get his belt off and pull his pants down enough to free him. his cock stands proud, pre already beading at the tip, and it feels... entirely too hot, really. that's probably just the anticipation.
that anticipation is taken by soft surprise, a jolt of his hips as breath ghosts over his length, followed by the heat of his tongue. he can't describe the noise it drags out of him, but it leaves him primed for more, peering down at Dohalim through the shade of his hand.]
What... ah... you don't...
[have to? but Gods, he wants it. he needs this teasing to end, but does he really want it to?]
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[he's not mad about it though, not really. as embarrassing as it is, Gepard can't mind it when it comes from Dohalim. that... says some things, probably.]
Ah--haah... D-do...
[lips and teeth graze over toned skin and the squirming comes back with each one, pleasant little noises on his lips. focus is... difficult, to say the least, but he exhales a shuddering groan when Dohalim finally manages to get his belt off and pull his pants down enough to free him. his cock stands proud, pre already beading at the tip, and it feels... entirely too hot, really. that's probably just the anticipation.
that anticipation is taken by soft surprise, a jolt of his hips as breath ghosts over his length, followed by the heat of his tongue. he can't describe the noise it drags out of him, but it leaves him primed for more, peering down at Dohalim through the shade of his hand.]
What... ah... you don't...
[have to? but Gods, he wants it. he needs this teasing to end, but does he really want it to?]