[ he's so wound up that even that little kiss is enough to make him jolt, bracing himself with one hand on the wall of the shower to keep from slipping his feet out from under him. but then he exhales a breathless little laugh at his own nerves, prepared to make some kind of joke --
and pagan slides the flat of his tongue right up against him.
ajay moans before he can help it, rocking himself back just a little into that touch. the idea of pagan doing this for him is almost as overwhelming as how good it feels; the heat in him is a sizzling, eager thing, already enough to boil his blood. ] Pagan.
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and pagan slides the flat of his tongue right up against him.
ajay moans before he can help it, rocking himself back just a little into that touch. the idea of pagan doing this for him is almost as overwhelming as how good it feels; the heat in him is a sizzling, eager thing, already enough to boil his blood. ] Pagan.