[Wolfwood groans lowly at the way Ain strokes his hand down his chest, dragging through the hair there and up towards his sternum. It feels nice, just as nice as he bets Ain would be feeling right now if he could get at his nipples. He knows well by now that he'd not last long if he did that though, so he's trying to behave as he stays lax in Ain's grip, exhaling on an afflicted sigh.]
Oh, fuck yes. I'd really like that.
[Please ride him until he can't remember anything but your name, thanks-]
Buuut I'm gonna kinda need to be under you for that, don'tcha think?
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Oh, fuck yes. I'd really like that.
[Please ride him until he can't remember anything but your name, thanks-]
Buuut I'm gonna kinda need to be under you for that, don'tcha think?