[He has no idea what that was, but he knows the answer to be true nonetheless. He feels entranced, as if Will has hypnotised him with his soft voice and clever tongue.
He lets his head hang, face obscured by his curls.]
I. I don't know. But I've been told as much. So it must be true.
[He shivers. His cock is trapped between his body and the bed and he makes no move to touch it. For the moment it is preferable to simply throb, not yet desperate.
He whines again, high and soft, at the feel of Will's thumb.]
Your cock. And your teeth.
[Quietly:]
I think of you often, in my dark moments. Of your lust. I wish to be enveloped by it.
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[He has no idea what that was, but he knows the answer to be true nonetheless. He feels entranced, as if Will has hypnotised him with his soft voice and clever tongue.
He lets his head hang, face obscured by his curls.]
I. I don't know. But I've been told as much. So it must be true.
[He shivers. His cock is trapped between his body and the bed and he makes no move to touch it. For the moment it is preferable to simply throb, not yet desperate.
He whines again, high and soft, at the feel of Will's thumb.]
Your cock. And your teeth.
[Quietly:]
I think of you often, in my dark moments. Of your lust. I wish to be enveloped by it.
To be consumed.