[Wriothesley had already forgotten about it all. He has long since stopped thinking about the requirements to get out of the closet. That they're in a closet. The only thing on his mind is Neuvillette and the pleasure building up in his body.
He braces his hands against the wall as his eyes slide shut as the other lavishes his body with attention. His scars had always been on the more sensitive side, so to feel that wet warmth of Neuvillette's tongue on his body has him shuddering with delight.
His moan is shameless as the other makes it to his cock.] H-Hah. Fuck. [Wasn't this unfair? Most people can't curl their tongue around a cock like this, and damn if it didn't feel good. He clenches his fists as he tries not to thrust into Neuvillette's mouth.] N-Neuvillette...
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He braces his hands against the wall as his eyes slide shut as the other lavishes his body with attention. His scars had always been on the more sensitive side, so to feel that wet warmth of Neuvillette's tongue on his body has him shuddering with delight.
His moan is shameless as the other makes it to his cock.] H-Hah. Fuck. [Wasn't this unfair? Most people can't curl their tongue around a cock like this, and damn if it didn't feel good. He clenches his fists as he tries not to thrust into Neuvillette's mouth.] N-Neuvillette...