[ The word smears against his skin with a low chuckle, a rough breath, and then a second finger presses in against the first. Tight again, where he'd been relaxing so well, but he's got to take more. So much more, and it's gonna feel so good once they're there, but he'll not have him regretting a second of this. Not for anything he can help.
There are other factors too, reasons he expects when it's done, but they don't have a place here and now. Everything about Dorian says yes right now, the way he tips his head back and gives, gripping and trying to please as he's being pleased. No, not greedy at all.
So he gives, too. Lips brush his ear and another low rumble catches in his throat as his fingers push deep, working him open in steady, rhythmic thrusts, the slick sound audible easily over the distinct lack of words. ]
no subject
[ The word smears against his skin with a low chuckle, a rough breath, and then a second finger presses in against the first. Tight again, where he'd been relaxing so well, but he's got to take more. So much more, and it's gonna feel so good once they're there, but he'll not have him regretting a second of this. Not for anything he can help.
There are other factors too, reasons he expects when it's done, but they don't have a place here and now. Everything about Dorian says yes right now, the way he tips his head back and gives, gripping and trying to please as he's being pleased. No, not greedy at all.
So he gives, too. Lips brush his ear and another low rumble catches in his throat as his fingers push deep, working him open in steady, rhythmic thrusts, the slick sound audible easily over the distinct lack of words. ]