[ A low, raspy breath slips from Hector's lips as he feels the teeth sink into his neck. This is what he wants, what he needs. His eyes clench shut briefly, enduring the slight twinge of pain, but he keeps on. He keeps on rocking against Fandaniel's cock, the extra movement doubtlessly tearing into his skin. He doesn't care.
But his movements lurch, stutter when Fandaniel's fingers press in; the tips of his own dig into his shoulder. He arches into him, choking out a moan into his ear. ]
Hah—
[ It ripples through him, his physical body reacting and resisting though his virtual one lets the other man right in. He shudders, breathes hard in tandem with the way Fandaniel strokes his insides, feeling the way he's slowly prying him open, leaving him bare.
It scarcely matters that he's older, or taller. He's putty in Fandaniel's hands. ]
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But his movements lurch, stutter when Fandaniel's fingers press in; the tips of his own dig into his shoulder. He arches into him, choking out a moan into his ear. ]
Hah—
[ It ripples through him, his physical body reacting and resisting though his virtual one lets the other man right in. He shudders, breathes hard in tandem with the way Fandaniel strokes his insides, feeling the way he's slowly prying him open, leaving him bare.
It scarcely matters that he's older, or taller. He's putty in Fandaniel's hands. ]