[ he'd like to find that out. he reallllly would, eyes turned up towards sylvian's face as his hand slips into his hair. he was stressed, waking up without anyone—well, with the stranger who was sleeping beside him in his room. but uh anyways.
he swallows, pulling him back into his throat, a little wetness pricking his his eyes before he closes them again.
when he pulls off, it's wet. licking his own lips: ]
... Wanted to taste you... [ he's barely had to even be patient. something about being in a closet, with the possibility of being discovered even. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 06:12 am (UTC)he swallows, pulling him back into his throat, a little wetness pricking his his eyes before he closes them again.
when he pulls off, it's wet. licking his own lips: ]
... Wanted to taste you... [ he's barely had to even be patient. something about being in a closet, with the possibility of being discovered even. ]