[ There's a hitch of breath he feels when Siegfried's length brushes up against his. He wants nothing more than to take them both in his hand and work them higher, but he knows there's a greater reward for some patience. All he can do is watch with some baited breath as he's treated to the erotic sight of Siegfried holding himself, positioning his tip right at the ring of Percival's entrance. The throb that comes is immediate, and the anticipation has him eager and wanting. ]
You've wondered? What are you talking about ... [ That's too much to process, the thought that Siegfried could have considered him in that light. He can't even fathom it when he spent so many years in his teens quietly yearning to be by the other man's side. The knowledge that he was wanted in return is overwhelming, and with his thoughts occupied he isn't quite prepared for the intense sensation to come.
The intrusion is painful, forcing his tight muscles apart, and he's whimpering and driving his fingers into Siegfried's back before he knows it. Still, with that pain comes satisfaction and pleasure, the stretch a pleasant ache that has his heart pounding harshly in his chest. His voice is weak, a breathy moan, but demanding in a way very like Percival. ]
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You've wondered? What are you talking about ... [ That's too much to process, the thought that Siegfried could have considered him in that light. He can't even fathom it when he spent so many years in his teens quietly yearning to be by the other man's side. The knowledge that he was wanted in return is overwhelming, and with his thoughts occupied he isn't quite prepared for the intense sensation to come.
The intrusion is painful, forcing his tight muscles apart, and he's whimpering and driving his fingers into Siegfried's back before he knows it. Still, with that pain comes satisfaction and pleasure, the stretch a pleasant ache that has his heart pounding harshly in his chest. His voice is weak, a breathy moan, but demanding in a way very like Percival. ]
S-Start moving.