He doesn't need telling twice. Especially not when Emet-Selch takes his cock in hand, stroking him. He gasps, body tensing as he reaches his peak, toes curling as he moans loudly and spills over his stomach. His hand tangles in Emet-Selch's hair, the other digging imprints into his back, as he rides out waves of pleasure.
It will never be as good with anyone else as it is with Emet-Selch, he's sure of it. Even if their connection didn't make it amazing already, the synchrony they can achieve thanks to their bond does. Trying to catch his breath, his grip on his partner only loosens a little- he's feeling rather sentimental himself, now. Enough that all he wants to do is be close to his dear friend.
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Date: 2022-02-10 06:32 am (UTC)From:It will never be as good with anyone else as it is with Emet-Selch, he's sure of it. Even if their connection didn't make it amazing already, the synchrony they can achieve thanks to their bond does. Trying to catch his breath, his grip on his partner only loosens a little- he's feeling rather sentimental himself, now. Enough that all he wants to do is be close to his dear friend.