[ He's gonna be replaying this in his head for- well, maybe for as long as he lives, considering the nature of their reality now. It's definitely gonna be on his mind in an hour, in the middle of the night, first thing in the morning - he's already thinking when can we do this again. They say foreplay for the next time you have sex with your partner begins before the sex you're currently having is even really over.
Not that they're partners.
Just.
And not that he should be thinking of all the different ways he wants them to fuck.
Just...
My god his ears are burning. He's never been one for watching pornography. Not because he's above it or anything, it just sounds so god damn fake all the time. So scripted, not genuine in the slightest. This, though - fuck, this... never gonna want anything else, fucking hell.
He couldn't stop himself if he tried. Hearing all this lead up, it's entirely selfish, but Ian's got a burning need to know what he sounds like when he actually comes.
Who's taking who apart again right now? He can't remember.
He doubles down. Flies as quickly as he can while keeping a rhythm. Tightens up his fist, lathes with his tongue. Come on, baby, let him hear it. ]
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Not that they're partners.
Just.
And not that he should be thinking of all the different ways he wants them to fuck.
Just...
My god his ears are burning. He's never been one for watching pornography. Not because he's above it or anything, it just sounds so god damn fake all the time. So scripted, not genuine in the slightest. This, though - fuck, this... never gonna want anything else, fucking hell.
He couldn't stop himself if he tried. Hearing all this lead up, it's entirely selfish, but Ian's got a burning need to know what he sounds like when he actually comes.
Who's taking who apart again right now? He can't remember.
He doubles down. Flies as quickly as he can while keeping a rhythm. Tightens up his fist, lathes with his tongue. Come on, baby, let him hear it. ]