[Well, this is a pleasant surprise, and he'll have to compliment Cloud for it later. He's wordless for a moment, glancing at the mirror, watching both of them for a moment. Mostly, it's looking at himself, and the way Cloud is pressed up against him. Daan sighs into a moan as he feels those fingers work against his hardened nipples, the sensitive tingling down and making sure he's getting hard.
One arm comes up to place a hand to the back of Cloud's head, slowly scratching through his hair to his scalp.]
Not bad. [He murmurs, pressing his ass back against Cloud.] Can see why you're liking it on me.
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One arm comes up to place a hand to the back of Cloud's head, slowly scratching through his hair to his scalp.]
Not bad. [He murmurs, pressing his ass back against Cloud.] Can see why you're liking it on me.