[ he doesn't expect that candor -- that earnestness, in body and mind. wordlessly, cloud goes in for another kiss, this one more intense than the last. it draws out for quite a bit as he tastes him on his tongue, savoring every second. ]
...Yeah. [ he admits shyly. ] Me too.
[ his touch grows somewhat gentler, fingers stroking against the outline of his cock through the panties. there's a sudden zip of his pants, fly coming undone, and then there's a shuffle of fabric as his briefs slide down next. ]
Got an idea. [ a beat. ] But I'm gonna need you to trust me on it.
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...Yeah. [ he admits shyly. ] Me too.
[ his touch grows somewhat gentler, fingers stroking against the outline of his cock through the panties. there's a sudden zip of his pants, fly coming undone, and then there's a shuffle of fabric as his briefs slide down next. ]
Got an idea. [ a beat. ] But I'm gonna need you to trust me on it.