[his moan is drowned in Basch's mouth as a hand grazes his sack, shivering lightly. it's... good. it's good, and the other takes to his thoughts easily.
what a relief.]
I normally only use them when it gets colder—haaugh!
[that moan isn't muted at all as the other bites down, slow and hard.]
W-wait... I haven't... turned over yet... oh, God...
[his fingers are tangling in the blond's hair though, not at all suggesting he really wants him to pull away.]
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[his moan is drowned in Basch's mouth as a hand grazes his sack, shivering lightly. it's... good. it's good, and the other takes to his thoughts easily.
what a relief.]
I normally only use them when it gets colder—haaugh!
[that moan isn't muted at all as the other bites down, slow and hard.]
W-wait... I haven't... turned over yet... oh, God...
[his fingers are tangling in the blond's hair though, not at all suggesting he really wants him to pull away.]
So good...