[hey look don't read him for filth while he's getting fingered here
There's a faint tremor in his lips, mostly because he isn't certain how to respond, especially in the position he's in. Cloud is careful, the way he's pumping those fingers, and tenderly pressing his lips against his skin.]
I don't... [Daan trails off, in part because he doesn't have a good rebuttal, but also in order to shudder as those fingers get very close to brushing against his prostate. It makes him squeeze down on Cloud's fingers, his legs tightening around him.]
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There's a faint tremor in his lips, mostly because he isn't certain how to respond, especially in the position he's in. Cloud is careful, the way he's pumping those fingers, and tenderly pressing his lips against his skin.]
I don't... [Daan trails off, in part because he doesn't have a good rebuttal, but also in order to shudder as those fingers get very close to brushing against his prostate. It makes him squeeze down on Cloud's fingers, his legs tightening around him.]
I'm not-- not fragile.