"That - mm, that depends on you." His voice is getting a little lower
now, more laboured. Precome is leaking onto Angel's clever fingers as he
moves restlessly, thrusting into his grip. "I look at you and want to
indulge you. Want you to have everything you want."
He knows that's probably kind of alarming for someone like Angel. Gods
know that he himself immediately defaults to trying to be what his lover
wants, that he barely even knows what he enjoys in bed beyond the
simplest acts of pleasure. But it's true.
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Date: 2024-08-08 10:33 pm (UTC)"That - mm, that depends on you." His voice is getting a little lower now, more laboured. Precome is leaking onto Angel's clever fingers as he moves restlessly, thrusting into his grip. "I look at you and want to indulge you. Want you to have everything you want."
He knows that's probably kind of alarming for someone like Angel. Gods know that he himself immediately defaults to trying to be what his lover wants, that he barely even knows what he enjoys in bed beyond the simplest acts of pleasure. But it's true.