[ olivine is so gorgeously obedient, so eager and willing to do what tseng asks of him—it's that knowledge in equal measure that sends a hot, urgent surge of arousal through every nerve in tseng's body. he watches, sharp, as olivine's fingers stretch his hole open, treating tseng to the sight of the muscles inside him quivering and clenching helplessly on nothing, leaking generously over his perineum and glistening over his sack. the groan the view earns from tseng is low and almost primal with want. ]
Fuck, the things I would do to have my tongue inside you right now, [ tseng exhales breathlessly, almost laughing. he's so turned on he can hardly think. ] You're perfect. Next time I see you I'm going to fuck you until you cry.
[ finally, he changes the camera angle on his own watch so olivine can see exactly the effect he has on tseng. his slacks are bunched around his thighs, and his hand is stroking his jutting cock, flushed deep red and slick with precum. he splays his hand around the base, fingers splayed over his balls so olivine can look at his full length and imagine how it would feel inside him. ]
Finger yourself for me, right now. Slow and deep, as deep as you can get them. Don't make yourself come yet. I want you to imagine it's me inside you.
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[ olivine is so gorgeously obedient, so eager and willing to do what tseng asks of him—it's that knowledge in equal measure that sends a hot, urgent surge of arousal through every nerve in tseng's body. he watches, sharp, as olivine's fingers stretch his hole open, treating tseng to the sight of the muscles inside him quivering and clenching helplessly on nothing, leaking generously over his perineum and glistening over his sack. the groan the view earns from tseng is low and almost primal with want. ]
Fuck, the things I would do to have my tongue inside you right now, [ tseng exhales breathlessly, almost laughing. he's so turned on he can hardly think. ] You're perfect. Next time I see you I'm going to fuck you until you cry.
[ finally, he changes the camera angle on his own watch so olivine can see exactly the effect he has on tseng. his slacks are bunched around his thighs, and his hand is stroking his jutting cock, flushed deep red and slick with precum. he splays his hand around the base, fingers splayed over his balls so olivine can look at his full length and imagine how it would feel inside him. ]
Finger yourself for me, right now. Slow and deep, as deep as you can get them. Don't make yourself come yet. I want you to imagine it's me inside you.