Lio hisses his approval of the bite anyway. Later he'll likely fluster over the various marks that will inevitably be left on his skin, but even then he'll probably like them more than he wants to admit.
Some evidence that this actually happened, that it's not some overly vivid dream.
He nips at Galo's neck before dragging his tongue up along his neck to the edge of his jaw, another bite there as he considers that question. "I don't. I never got this far before." He's fooled around before, quick and fleeting moments for physical release more than anything else. But he's never been with anyone like this, never wanted someone like he wants Galo right now.
His hands drop between them to work Galo's pants open, fumbling a bit in his eagerness. He manages it though, reaching inside to draw Galo free of his underwear and out of his pants, just as eager to wrap a hand around the other man's cock.
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Some evidence that this actually happened, that it's not some overly vivid dream.
He nips at Galo's neck before dragging his tongue up along his neck to the edge of his jaw, another bite there as he considers that question. "I don't. I never got this far before." He's fooled around before, quick and fleeting moments for physical release more than anything else. But he's never been with anyone like this, never wanted someone like he wants Galo right now.
His hands drop between them to work Galo's pants open, fumbling a bit in his eagerness. He manages it though, reaching inside to draw Galo free of his underwear and out of his pants, just as eager to wrap a hand around the other man's cock.