[Emery’s a little slow, taking more of Zel into his mouth at a gradual pace. It’s been a while since he’s done this properly, but he tries to compensate by using his hands as well. His tongue and cheeks wrap around Zel’s cock as he works, making obscene little wet noises.]
Mnm…
[Zel’s taste is a little hard to describe. It’s sort of a mineral taste, a little like what Emery suspects licking a rock would be like- not that he’s in the habit of licking rocks that aren’t one very specific part-rock person- but more alive than that… In any case, the taste and feel, and the little responses Zel makes, set the arousal buzzing through Emery’s body. He wants to keep going, to feel more of these sensations in his lips and tongue and jaw.]
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Mnm…
[Zel’s taste is a little hard to describe. It’s sort of a mineral taste, a little like what Emery suspects licking a rock would be like- not that he’s in the habit of licking rocks that aren’t one very specific part-rock person- but more alive than that… In any case, the taste and feel, and the little responses Zel makes, set the arousal buzzing through Emery’s body. He wants to keep going, to feel more of these sensations in his lips and tongue and jaw.]