[Zel's ears tickle with the tone of those instructions, his heart hammering as he clings to every word in hopes of complying. he breathes out an affirmative through his nose while kissing at his shoulder, feeling out and finding that nipple again to rub and tease at it to Emery's delight.
he...really needs to do this more often. swallow his fear and simply indulge in indulging Emery like this. if it can make him feel this good by touch alone...even if he can't fully have his way with him, this still pays back dividends.
he can't help but smile a little against his skin when some of those pleas become rather incoherent with the deft stroke at his cock.]
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he...really needs to do this more often. swallow his fear and simply indulge in indulging Emery like this. if it can make him feel this good by touch alone...even if he can't fully have his way with him, this still pays back dividends.
he can't help but smile a little against his skin when some of those pleas become rather incoherent with the deft stroke at his cock.]
What was that? [teasing:] "Stop," was it?