[Lorenz is a damn, complete menace and he's just putty in the man's hands at this point. Embarrassingly so.
The hand that had been used to press against the wall shoots to grab the wrist of the hand toying with his nipple. The grip is weak. It does nothing to stop the other and Wriothesley doesn't even want him to stop. It feels too good and he arches his back as he cries out the other's name. Desperate and wanting. He knows he's drooling. Feels himself being undone by the man's fingers.
He feels lightheaded and his mind is hazy, he can barely register the words being spoken to him.] I-... I would... [He can't. He's trying very hard, but he can't continue the hypothetical erotic scenario. Not when he's being pushed so close to the edge, and he's trying so hard not to fall apart in the man's arms.]
Fuck. [He moans loudly as he feels another brush of fingers against his prostate. The other was really relentless right now.] Lorenz, I-
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The hand that had been used to press against the wall shoots to grab the wrist of the hand toying with his nipple. The grip is weak. It does nothing to stop the other and Wriothesley doesn't even want him to stop. It feels too good and he arches his back as he cries out the other's name. Desperate and wanting. He knows he's drooling. Feels himself being undone by the man's fingers.
He feels lightheaded and his mind is hazy, he can barely register the words being spoken to him.] I-... I would... [He can't. He's trying very hard, but he can't continue the hypothetical erotic scenario. Not when he's being pushed so close to the edge, and he's trying so hard not to fall apart in the man's arms.]
Fuck. [He moans loudly as he feels another brush of fingers against his prostate. The other was really relentless right now.] Lorenz, I-