[cool air laps over his skin with every bit of fabric removed, and Silver exhales a shudder of relief at the loss of pressure. another little shudder escapes when fingers press on his thigh and fingers just graze over his cock, lips parted for soft breaths - and the reaction is muted, then, by the weight of a blanket over him.]
Right... right. [it's no big deal. just jerk off, not like there's any shortage of material to think about. Malleus offers to turn away and the younger man's head shakes almost immediately, cheeks bright from arousal and embarrassment both.]
Please... please watch. [his breath catches when he asks, weight shifting to push himself up to better do as he needs.] I would appreciate it.
[he would appreciate it, sure. and it'll mean Malleus is right here, which absolutely helps when Silver wraps a hand around his own cock and lets his eyes close, definitely not imagining it being the taller man's at all. starting out slow and a little curious, he can let precum slick his hand and length both, body leaning forward just slightly. how would it be, he wonders? if Malleus were to touch him?
how long would he last? if those slim, regal fingers were to wrap around his cock, stroking the same way Silver's own are now and sliding foreskin over the head of it... hand twisting, he lets his thumb notch just under the flared head and jolts at the sensitivity, groaning softly. he's already close, he thinks - too close really. fingers squeeze and stroke with increasing certainty, his breath drawing to a fever pitch.]
What if-- haah-ah- [his voice is thin and breathy when he indulges the thought, leaning forward and peering up at Malleus through his lashes.] What if one--nnh-- round doesn't... help...?
[Malleus looks so good above him, and right now that's the only thing he can focus on outside of how horny he feels. Silver can't even make himself feel bad for using his senior as fodder for jacking off now.]
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Right... right. [it's no big deal. just jerk off, not like there's any shortage of material to think about. Malleus offers to turn away and the younger man's head shakes almost immediately, cheeks bright from arousal and embarrassment both.]
Please... please watch. [his breath catches when he asks, weight shifting to push himself up to better do as he needs.] I would appreciate it.
[he would appreciate it, sure. and it'll mean Malleus is right here, which absolutely helps when Silver wraps a hand around his own cock and lets his eyes close, definitely not imagining it being the taller man's at all. starting out slow and a little curious, he can let precum slick his hand and length both, body leaning forward just slightly. how would it be, he wonders? if Malleus were to touch him?
how long would he last? if those slim, regal fingers were to wrap around his cock, stroking the same way Silver's own are now and sliding foreskin over the head of it... hand twisting, he lets his thumb notch just under the flared head and jolts at the sensitivity, groaning softly. he's already close, he thinks - too close really. fingers squeeze and stroke with increasing certainty, his breath drawing to a fever pitch.]
What if-- haah-ah- [his voice is thin and breathy when he indulges the thought, leaning forward and peering up at Malleus through his lashes.] What if one--nnh-- round doesn't... help...?
[Malleus looks so good above him, and right now that's the only thing he can focus on outside of how horny he feels. Silver can't even make himself feel bad for using his senior as fodder for jacking off now.]