[ Albert gives a single nod of his head. He certainly intends to do that, for them to start again from the point they were parted, for things to fall back into that comfortable place, that happy domesticity of having Obi-Wan with him, in his home, in his bed, in his arms. As far as Albert is concerned, this is where the Jedi belongs.
His fingers continue to work, taking time to make it as pleasurable as possible, spreading the digits as they sink deeper, until Obi-Wan seems ready, and neither of them can wait a moment longer.]
Breath slow and steady, dove.
[ And with that, he aligns their hips, the head of his cock easing in, as slow and as steady as he had told Obi-Wan to breath. ]
Oh, goodness. Goodness.
[ Albert makes a low hum of pleasure, leaning in so that he fills Obi-Wan more and more. ]
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His fingers continue to work, taking time to make it as pleasurable as possible, spreading the digits as they sink deeper, until Obi-Wan seems ready, and neither of them can wait a moment longer.]
Breath slow and steady, dove.
[ And with that, he aligns their hips, the head of his cock easing in, as slow and as steady as he had told Obi-Wan to breath. ]
Oh, goodness. Goodness.
[ Albert makes a low hum of pleasure, leaning in so that he fills Obi-Wan more and more. ]