[His teeth graze against his throat when he finishes his run of kisses and focuses on giving him another rock at the encouragement of the sounds. He pulls away slightly, words hot against the cephalon's skin as his hand edges back down along his stomach.]
Are you ok?
[A hand slips after he pulls away and tosses away the shirt he had taken off prior to coming here. His fingers slowly working on his pants but he was keen on making sure Ordis was doing fine with all this.]
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Are you ok?
[A hand slips after he pulls away and tosses away the shirt he had taken off prior to coming here. His fingers slowly working on his pants but he was keen on making sure Ordis was doing fine with all this.]