[ will keeps the pressure of his fingers slow and deliberate, just enough to be felt and just enough to leave koby wanting more. he always likes slowly working him up, slowly plucking and pulling and biting at him until he's pliable and perfect. he turns his hand, thumb pressing against koby's clit through the denim, other fingers still gently curling and uncurling. ]
Y'know.
[ but koby's kiss is tantalizing, the rub of the little metal ball, the way koby moves his tongue to accommodate it. it makes him impossibly hard in his own trousers, something koby might feel against a thigh, a knee. ]
Show me what you can do. [ with the piercing, with his hands, his body, his mouth - anything. he leans in, licking long, lewd stripes along koby's neck to the shell of his ear which he bites and pulls before he speaks. ] And you'll get your reward. Do you think you can be good and show me, Koby?
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Y'know.
[ but koby's kiss is tantalizing, the rub of the little metal ball, the way koby moves his tongue to accommodate it. it makes him impossibly hard in his own trousers, something koby might feel against a thigh, a knee. ]
Show me what you can do. [ with the piercing, with his hands, his body, his mouth - anything. he leans in, licking long, lewd stripes along koby's neck to the shell of his ear which he bites and pulls before he speaks. ] And you'll get your reward. Do you think you can be good and show me, Koby?