[ He doesn’t want Olivine to be quiet, to stifle any of those delicious sounds. Even if they are only in the dressing room.

Which is why he smiles and continues to tease and stimulate, enjoying the way the man arched into the touch, or shuddered beneath his hands. He could see how hard he was from here, too, and wanted to play with that just as much, but he suspected Olivine wouldn’t last long if he did. ]

Look at it this way, then. I’m rewarding myself by getting to sink into your ass and feel you come undone around me while I fuck you even deeper than I did your mouth. Better?