[Cyril hummed happily and tilted his neck to give Taas more space. He was a fan of having marks after encounters like this and would wear any that Taas gave him with pride.
His legs found a comfortable position to be in, which pushed his body against Taas. His hands grip onto Taas as leverage.
He doesn't focus on using words now, just on humming and groaning in pleasure, anything that might make his chest inflate or vibrate with noise to let Taas know that he's enjoying himself.
Admittedly, not having to worry about thinking of dirty talk is a little freeing but only that he doesn't have to think of how to phrase things when he could be enjoying what Taas is doing to his skin.]
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His legs found a comfortable position to be in, which pushed his body against Taas. His hands grip onto Taas as leverage.
He doesn't focus on using words now, just on humming and groaning in pleasure, anything that might make his chest inflate or vibrate with noise to let Taas know that he's enjoying himself.
Admittedly, not having to worry about thinking of dirty talk is a little freeing but only that he doesn't have to think of how to phrase things when he could be enjoying what Taas is doing to his skin.]