[Lorenz learns quickly that it was, ah, much easier to keep it together when he wasn't the only one being lavished with attention. It already feels amazing enough to make his head spin, and the way Wriothesley is enjoying himself so throughly down there, good gracious - Lorenz has to look away again with a breathless laugh, a flush spreading quickly all the way down his neck. This man and his sounds...
A steady pace is perfect torture for how on edge he feels; he lets his eyes flutter closed and just savors it for a moment, murmuring his approval in a litany of little yeses and groans of Wriothesley's name. His cock weeping with each pull of the other's lips, Lorenz runs his fingers into his hair for a second tight grip. If nothing else but to hold Wriothesley's head still when his hips jerk again, you know, politely.
Still, it's—difficult to misinterpret the delighted noises Wriothesley keeps making around him, so- well, so-]
Do you... Is it alright?
[Goddess have mercy, give him a thumbs up or something.]
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A steady pace is perfect torture for how on edge he feels; he lets his eyes flutter closed and just savors it for a moment, murmuring his approval in a litany of little yeses and groans of Wriothesley's name. His cock weeping with each pull of the other's lips, Lorenz runs his fingers into his hair for a second tight grip. If nothing else but to hold Wriothesley's head still when his hips jerk again, you know, politely.
Still, it's—difficult to misinterpret the delighted noises Wriothesley keeps making around him, so- well, so-]
Do you... Is it alright?
[Goddess have mercy, give him a thumbs up or something.]