[ he can't help the groan that escapes his throat as murr digs his clawlike fingers into his skin, leaving more marks. well that's fine, it can be easily hidden away with clothing.
and yes, he does want this a whole lot. his own desire encompasses murr's after all, his sighs becoming more wanton as he lets go of murr's cock to slip his fingers behind himself for preparation.
...since when was the last time he did this with murr, anyway? as always, days and months and years and centuries blend in together in shylock's point of view, and it all culminates to shifting his position atop murr and slowly lowering himself onto him. he covers his mouth with the back of one hand, the other on murr's chest as he rebalances himself before he starts moving in an easy pace, acclimating himself to the other man.
oh, and. he'll cover murr's mouth too because he might mewl and yelp a lot. thin walls, remember? ]
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and yes, he does want this a whole lot. his own desire encompasses murr's after all, his sighs becoming more wanton as he lets go of murr's cock to slip his fingers behind himself for preparation.
...since when was the last time he did this with murr, anyway? as always, days and months and years and centuries blend in together in shylock's point of view, and it all culminates to shifting his position atop murr and slowly lowering himself onto him. he covers his mouth with the back of one hand, the other on murr's chest as he rebalances himself before he starts moving in an easy pace, acclimating himself to the other man.
oh, and. he'll cover murr's mouth too because he might mewl and yelp a lot. thin walls, remember? ]