[Something like a hum catches in his throat at the slow drag of fingers against his scalp. It calms something stuttering and panicked in his chest, and for a moment he sets his nose against the skin of Fenris's pelvis, warm and clean, and breathes. He's never been one to accept comfort from anyone; he didn't want it, or seek it, or deserve it, depending on where and who he was. But gentleness freely given is something else, and he stays like that even as he works the trousers down, off, discarded onto the floor behind him, where they're sure to join his in a scandalous pile that someone will have to worry about later, in the morning.
For now, though.
He doesn't mean to hover, but finds he can't help it, once Fenris's cock is free. He lets his eyes flutter shut, hands curling tighter at his hips, and it could almost be an accident, the way Fenris's cock drags against his cheek. His head tilts, and then it's his lips mouthing gently up the shaft, the broad side of his tongue pressing against the slit to taste, his hot and eager mouth closing over the head.]
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Date: 2015-03-25 05:12 am (UTC)For now, though.
He doesn't mean to hover, but finds he can't help it, once Fenris's cock is free. He lets his eyes flutter shut, hands curling tighter at his hips, and it could almost be an accident, the way Fenris's cock drags against his cheek. His head tilts, and then it's his lips mouthing gently up the shaft, the broad side of his tongue pressing against the slit to taste, his hot and eager mouth closing over the head.]