Honestly, the first time he's nude in three weeks, and all Encke can manage is a complaint. Never satisfied, even as the white trousers slip away, piece by piece revealing the pale flesh beneath; lithe legs and a cock growing harder with each brush of Encke's fingertips, trembling along with the soft wash of sensation, tingling across his nerves, raising him to gooseflesh in its wake.
"Sure you'll figure something out," Keeler's voice is a shivering staccato, catching on short gasps, quick intakes of breath that are the only things serving to steady his swimming head. "I have complete faith in you."
Complete faith. It had been slow to come, but one doesn't share a bird and a bed with someone for nearly a full month without trust taking root with a choking hold.
"Fighter," a soft gasp. "How do you want to fuck me?"
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Honestly, the first time he's nude in three weeks, and all Encke can manage is a complaint. Never satisfied, even as the white trousers slip away, piece by piece revealing the pale flesh beneath; lithe legs and a cock growing harder with each brush of Encke's fingertips, trembling along with the soft wash of sensation, tingling across his nerves, raising him to gooseflesh in its wake.
"Sure you'll figure something out," Keeler's voice is a shivering staccato, catching on short gasps, quick intakes of breath that are the only things serving to steady his swimming head. "I have complete faith in you."
Complete faith. It had been slow to come, but one doesn't share a bird and a bed with someone for nearly a full month without trust taking root with a choking hold.
"Fighter," a soft gasp. "How do you want to fuck me?"