[He'd like to claim he's paying proper attention, honestly. It's hard to fully devote himself to it with the other beneath him, in reality; he can spare enough of a passing effort to not get caught completely unawares. That's probably enough here, at least.
Do's name falls from his lips again in absent murmurs as the redhead kneads his scalp. It's hot on his breath, completely without any of the hesitation he once felt. Lips press their way down one thigh as hands move to cup his balls and wrap around his cock, stroking slowly.
He'll never get over how perfect the man smells, he thinks. How pliant he is even now... how good he tastes on Gepard's tongue. That's dragged along the inside of a thigh first, then to the base of Do's dick, tip pressing in against sensitive spots there.]
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Do's name falls from his lips again in absent murmurs as the redhead kneads his scalp. It's hot on his breath, completely without any of the hesitation he once felt. Lips press their way down one thigh as hands move to cup his balls and wrap around his cock, stroking slowly.
He'll never get over how perfect the man smells, he thinks. How pliant he is even now... how good he tastes on Gepard's tongue. That's dragged along the inside of a thigh first, then to the base of Do's dick, tip pressing in against sensitive spots there.]