[It's not "Ain in his lap" or "Ain sprawled on the bed", but he'll take what he can get as Ain bends over, leaving Wolfwood plenty of room to flip up the edge of that skirt and yep he isn't wearing a damn thing, is he?
It's not like Wolfwood hasn't seen the guy's ass or cock before, but that was fleeting, or in the haste of the dark of an underwater prison. This is in Ain's own home, with plenty of time at their disposal, and also his bare fucking ass. It's a sight that would fluster anyone, yet even then he's still happy to reach out and lay his hands against the backs of Ain's thighs.]
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[It's not "Ain in his lap" or "Ain sprawled on the bed", but he'll take what he can get as Ain bends over, leaving Wolfwood plenty of room to flip up the edge of that skirt and yep he isn't wearing a damn thing, is he?
It's not like Wolfwood hasn't seen the guy's ass or cock before, but that was fleeting, or in the haste of the dark of an underwater prison. This is in Ain's own home, with plenty of time at their disposal, and also his bare fucking ass. It's a sight that would fluster anyone, yet even then he's still happy to reach out and lay his hands against the backs of Ain's thighs.]
You even got freckles back here.