[Wolfwood asks that directly against Flamebringer's lips, just a second before kissing him again (why are you kissing him so much, are you gay?), and if he were asked why he'd say it's to shut his smart mouth up.
But for what it's worth, Flamebringer's complaints are met with Wolfwood redoubling his efforts to fuck him into a smear on the mattress, the muscles in the backs of his arms and shoulders flexing as he really shows him what it's like when he folds his bottoms over like pancakes.
Then, he leans back in while groaning under his breath to murmur against the Oripathy-less side of his neck:]
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[Wolfwood asks that directly against Flamebringer's lips, just a second before kissing him again (why are you kissing him so much, are you gay?), and if he were asked why he'd say it's to shut his smart mouth up.
But for what it's worth, Flamebringer's complaints are met with Wolfwood redoubling his efforts to fuck him into a smear on the mattress, the muscles in the backs of his arms and shoulders flexing as he really shows him what it's like when he folds his bottoms over like pancakes.
Then, he leans back in while groaning under his breath to murmur against the Oripathy-less side of his neck:]
Ain't heard my name from you enough yet...