He could feel Jadus' reaction to his touch. He could feel it reverberating through him, amplifying what he was feeling himself, and if he wasn't careful it would end up disorienting and distracting. He wanted to focus on making Jadus feel good.
He repeated the action that made him groan - he could feel the sound waves of that noise, too, and that might be even better - only to falter a bit a bit a second later. Those tendrils were tricky. Sneaky. Right now he liked it. He lifted his hips up and managed to get his pants open with one hand, awkwardly shoving them down his hips.
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Date: 2020-06-15 01:40 pm (UTC)He repeated the action that made him groan - he could feel the sound waves of that noise, too, and that might be even better - only to falter a bit a bit a second later. Those tendrils were tricky. Sneaky. Right now he liked it. He lifted his hips up and managed to get his pants open with one hand, awkwardly shoving them down his hips.