[ It's not long before his mind finds its way through the contented little haze that was occupying it, and soon, some of that afterglow passes and he's left to deal with the aftermath of their eagerness. From coming once before and being stroked into hardness so soon again, he's oversensitive, every brush of Siegfried's fingers uncomfortably sharp. Though he loves the attention he's receiving, the drawl of Siegfried's voice against his ear as he speaks and presses kisses against his jaw, the friction on his cock continues to force him into a raw state of arousal, both pleasurable and overstimulating.
That sated, relaxed look on Percival's face before disappears now, replaced with a more familiar look of annoyance. ]
Nngh ... It's still too soon after the last time. [ But he's not going to stop Siegfried, since it's more disappointing to not finish after he's already so hard. ]
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That sated, relaxed look on Percival's face before disappears now, replaced with a more familiar look of annoyance. ]
Nngh ... It's still too soon after the last time. [ But he's not going to stop Siegfried, since it's more disappointing to not finish after he's already so hard. ]