[Emery responds with more noises and more trembling. When Zel teases his nipple it’s like a mirrored sensation to the way Zel is stroking Emery’s cock, reflecting and enhancing the pleasure of both like a light shone into a reflective surface. He’s nearly lost to the sensation, but not enough that he misses Zel’s teasing.]
Zel-! I didn’t-!
[Emery tilts his head towards Zel, pouting. But it’s hard to keep his expression indignant when Zel is touching him so intimately. He’s getting close to coming, and it shows in his heated, desperate face- and maybe in the way his cock is throbbing in Zel’s hand.]
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Zel-! I didn’t-!
[Emery tilts his head towards Zel, pouting. But it’s hard to keep his expression indignant when Zel is touching him so intimately. He’s getting close to coming, and it shows in his heated, desperate face- and maybe in the way his cock is throbbing in Zel’s hand.]