Oh-- [He's gasping, squirming a moment under Cloud's hands working at his chest. There's a whine that follows as teeth and mouth ensure his skin is thoroughly marked, blotches standing out easily and proudly on pale skin.]
Yeah? Wouldn't that fluster you too?
[Though Daan tries to go for sounding smug, he's closer to breathless, fiercely turned on. But fuck, if Cloud wanted him in public, he wouldn't say no.
He reaches down, steady fingers starting to open the buckle of his trousers, eager to get himself free. A man of his word, Daan has opted to wear one of the pairs of panties today, sleek dark silk with lace accenting. Though of course, it doesn't exactly fit over his ass.]
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Yeah? Wouldn't that fluster you too?
[Though Daan tries to go for sounding smug, he's closer to breathless, fiercely turned on. But fuck, if Cloud wanted him in public, he wouldn't say no.
He reaches down, steady fingers starting to open the buckle of his trousers, eager to get himself free. A man of his word, Daan has opted to wear one of the pairs of panties today, sleek dark silk with lace accenting. Though of course, it doesn't exactly fit over his ass.]