[ After returning to his full senses, Siegfried shifts onto his side, mind still hazy with the aftertaste of pleasure and an overall contentedness sweeping over him. Still drunk off what they'd shared but attempting to steady his breathing, he laughs, an embarrassed sound that makes him briefly hide his expression in the curve of Percival's shoulder. ]
With your permission, I may have gotten a bit carried away.
[ But he doesn't sound the least bit regretful. Quite the contrary. Though he strokes Percival's cock slower, lazier, his fingers drag along the shaft more firmly, a content little sigh escaping him as he insists on continuing to give his lover attention. He licks and nibbles along the other's jaw. ]
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With your permission, I may have gotten a bit carried away.
[ But he doesn't sound the least bit regretful. Quite the contrary. Though he strokes Percival's cock slower, lazier, his fingers drag along the shaft more firmly, a content little sigh escaping him as he insists on continuing to give his lover attention. He licks and nibbles along the other's jaw. ]