[Cyril is good at following commands when it comes to sex. He stays put and watches Taashath's body with real hunger in his face.
Then he's pressed up against the wall again. Those large hands are on him and those fingers are in him. Even just the finger is thick and wonderful and makes Cyril groan in pleasure. He tries to figure out some way to let Taas know that he enjoys that touch, since he knows his groans can't be heard.
He grips onto Taashath's body instead, fingers pressing in and gripping onto him to steady the position and angle his body in a way that allows those fingers to find it easier to explore his body.]
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Then he's pressed up against the wall again. Those large hands are on him and those fingers are in him. Even just the finger is thick and wonderful and makes Cyril groan in pleasure. He tries to figure out some way to let Taas know that he enjoys that touch, since he knows his groans can't be heard.
He grips onto Taashath's body instead, fingers pressing in and gripping onto him to steady the position and angle his body in a way that allows those fingers to find it easier to explore his body.]