[ it's a breathier sound that forces out from him, his ankles digging into Emet-Selch's back as he's stroked. he clenches around his cock as he chases his own orgasm, hips pulsing up with what little leverage is afforded to him, and at last there's a break from the constant touches to the other man's scar as he's distracted by his own pleasure - - ]
Gods.
[ it's hissed under his breath and that's all the warning Emet-Selch gets before he comes in his hand, spilling over his fingers, nails digging red crescents into his skin. ]
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[ it's a breathier sound that forces out from him, his ankles digging into Emet-Selch's back as he's stroked. he clenches around his cock as he chases his own orgasm, hips pulsing up with what little leverage is afforded to him, and at last there's a break from the constant touches to the other man's scar as he's distracted by his own pleasure - - ]
Gods.
[ it's hissed under his breath and that's all the warning Emet-Selch gets before he comes in his hand, spilling over his fingers, nails digging red crescents into his skin. ]