[sometimes, he wonders if he should be embarrassed to be so easily led, so sweetly aroused by the warmth of breath and the murmur of a voice. but then he ends up like this, glassy-eyed stare watching as Tseng takes him in.
maybe he really is starting to learn that if someone doesn't tell him to stop, he's not become too much. just a little, at least.]
Being thorough is important, true. [he responds amicably, biting his lower lip as fingers hook around his waistband.] A garter... for this outfit, then?
[at this point, Olivine wouldn't be surprised if the garter came with its own outfit, for that matter. but in the moment he focuses on the way Tseng manipulates his body, leaves his panties high enough on his thigh to give himself space to work. it's devastatingly arousing, and the priest's breath hitches when fingers curve against that curve of thigh.]
Haah... mmngh... so hot...
[hips rise gently as Tseng sucks the head of his cock, fingers tangling in his hair again.]
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maybe he really is starting to learn that if someone doesn't tell him to stop, he's not become too much. just a little, at least.]
Being thorough is important, true. [he responds amicably, biting his lower lip as fingers hook around his waistband.] A garter... for this outfit, then?
[at this point, Olivine wouldn't be surprised if the garter came with its own outfit, for that matter. but in the moment he focuses on the way Tseng manipulates his body, leaves his panties high enough on his thigh to give himself space to work. it's devastatingly arousing, and the priest's breath hitches when fingers curve against that curve of thigh.]
Haah... mmngh... so hot...
[hips rise gently as Tseng sucks the head of his cock, fingers tangling in his hair again.]