[ graves will have to draw out the chair that's behind them, but it matters little now when he's watching, feeling credence lick and suck on his fingers, scissoring them with his hot, wet tongue that sends a powerful jolt of arousal right to his cock. credence's smile is bright as the sun, warmer than he's seen the entire evening, and graves feels immediately protective, knowing that there's no way credence's attacker will be able to run once he gets his hands on him.
this -- he is precious, yielding and eager, and he slips his cock between his thighs with a quiet little sigh, so very hard and rubbing up against credence's balls, the underside of his cock. his young lover's thighs are smooth, soft, closing around his dick in a way that makes him wild. but he has to be the one in control tonight, to soothe frayed nerves, to remind credence of all that matters.
he's pulling his slick fingers out eventually, gently nudging him to brace himself against the mirror as he circles his tight, puckered little hole with two fingers, pushing the first in, slick with saliva, and keeping a close eye on him in the mirror. the last thing he wants to do is hurt credence, especially when he's moaning so sweetly, obviously eager to have more.
graves smiles briefly, nuzzling against him before his finger sinks in entirely, buried deep inside that tight, tight heat. ]
Look at you. Lean forward, sweetheart. Do you see how hard your cock is between your legs?
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this -- he is precious, yielding and eager, and he slips his cock between his thighs with a quiet little sigh, so very hard and rubbing up against credence's balls, the underside of his cock. his young lover's thighs are smooth, soft, closing around his dick in a way that makes him wild. but he has to be the one in control tonight, to soothe frayed nerves, to remind credence of all that matters.
he's pulling his slick fingers out eventually, gently nudging him to brace himself against the mirror as he circles his tight, puckered little hole with two fingers, pushing the first in, slick with saliva, and keeping a close eye on him in the mirror. the last thing he wants to do is hurt credence, especially when he's moaning so sweetly, obviously eager to have more.
graves smiles briefly, nuzzling against him before his finger sinks in entirely, buried deep inside that tight, tight heat. ]
Look at you. Lean forward, sweetheart. Do you see how hard your cock is between your legs?