[ One more point of contact, holding Locus' gaze and just like that- he's overwhelmed. Not by the pleasure rocketing through him with every thrust, not by the ache that'll remind him of this for the next few days- but the intensity of Locus' gaze. Losing himself like this, losing himself to Locus-
And giving everything freely. His for the asking. His for the taking.
Blue blown dark he shivers. Squeezes around his cock with a slick twist of his hips, wanting to see Locus' eyes cloud over. Wanting to watch him tip over the edge and drag Taylor right along with him. ]
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And giving everything freely. His for the asking. His for the taking.
Blue blown dark he shivers. Squeezes around his cock with a slick twist of his hips, wanting to see Locus' eyes cloud over. Wanting to watch him tip over the edge and drag Taylor right along with him. ]