[it's not as awkward, he thinks, the second time. maybe that's just because he feels like he's losing his mind a little, body primed and wanting as agile fingers tease his prostate... it doesn't matter, he supposes. they scissor and Gepard's whines turn a little more wanton, head tilting back just so.
Dohalim speaks and it takes a short moment for the blond to respond, struggling to focus on his face before managing a nod. it's a little overwhelming, sure, but that's not a bad feeling. above all else, he doesn't want to stop.]
Do... please...
[the words are slurred and lazy, the way he presents himself shameless in his want.]
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Dohalim speaks and it takes a short moment for the blond to respond, struggling to focus on his face before managing a nod. it's a little overwhelming, sure, but that's not a bad feeling. above all else, he doesn't want to stop.]
Do... please...
[the words are slurred and lazy, the way he presents himself shameless in his want.]