[Richard shivered under Silco, the hot air against the very sensitive flesh makes him groan under his breath, stirring the interest in him even further. But alongside the excitement there was also anxiety pooling within his guts. Part of his brain understood how ridiculous it was to be so nervous. After all, it wasn't like Silco hadn't seen or touched him before - but not quite like this. With his legs spread out like this and Silco nestled right between them, as if he was a specimen to be studied.
But the train of thought was fully interrupted when he felt the warm and wet tongue touch his cock, almost making him jump. The each muscle in his body tensed up and clenched, hands curling into tight fists around the sheets as if his life dependent on it. And his eyes widen to the size of plates as he watches his lover to wrap his lips around the reddened head of his cock. ]
Gnah-!! [A strong and raw guttural sound forces itself out of Richard's throat and his foot nearly kicks Silco on the back. There is an instant urge for him to tear his eyes off his lover, not wanting to see his own body any more, but he just couldn't. His entire focus stuck on the older man's face. Maybe it was that infamous morbid curiosity, the same one that made Richard trace the lines on his own shape in the silent and dark moments, that had him mesmerized - unable to look away. ]
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Date: 2024-11-10 12:22 am (UTC)But the train of thought was fully interrupted when he felt the warm and wet tongue touch his cock, almost making him jump. The each muscle in his body tensed up and clenched, hands curling into tight fists around the sheets as if his life dependent on it. And his eyes widen to the size of plates as he watches his lover to wrap his lips around the reddened head of his cock. ]
Gnah-!! [A strong and raw guttural sound forces itself out of Richard's throat and his foot nearly kicks Silco on the back. There is an instant urge for him to tear his eyes off his lover, not wanting to see his own body any more, but he just couldn't. His entire focus stuck on the older man's face. Maybe it was that infamous morbid curiosity, the same one that made Richard trace the lines on his own shape in the silent and dark moments, that had him mesmerized - unable to look away. ]