[ Even with his eyes closed, it's like Lennon can still feel Daeshim's eyes on him. They're not even in the same room and it's still an intense feeling when the fae looks at him. It's that, it's thinking about the other's hands and mouth on him that has him getting hard so fast.
He doesn't want to open his eyes. There's something unexpectedly intimate about this that he's still grappling with but... he does. He looks at Daeshim, swallowing heavily as he listens to the simplicity of his desires. He had not expected at all to be so affected, so easily affected. He rolls his hips into his hand, moaning quietly but really it's less from that and more from the way Daeshim's voice alone turns him on, not to mention the intensity of his look.
Daeshim had really flipped the tables on him and he felt out of control of the thing he himself had initiated moments ago. And he flounders a bit ]
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He doesn't want to open his eyes. There's something unexpectedly intimate about this that he's still grappling with but... he does. He looks at Daeshim, swallowing heavily as he listens to the simplicity of his desires. He had not expected at all to be so affected, so easily affected. He rolls his hips into his hand, moaning quietly but really it's less from that and more from the way Daeshim's voice alone turns him on, not to mention the intensity of his look.
Daeshim had really flipped the tables on him and he felt out of control of the thing he himself had initiated moments ago. And he flounders a bit ]
Yeah. I'd really like that...
On your lap?