[Feeling Hermes' clothing disappear had been strange but feeling his own suddenly evaporate is even more weird, especially with the transition of feeling fabric between them, covering him, to suddenly feeling Hermes himself.
He brushes the fingers of his other hand across Hermes' cheek, the glow of his eyes reflecting and lighting up Leon's own sky blue ones. Looking down into the other man's eyes fills him with a tickling warmth that he knows is bordering on something dangerous, so he ducks his head to nibble on his ear lobe with a soft smile. He pants softly, breath ghosting over his skin as he slides Hermes' cock between his cheeks.]
Don't suppose that little magic trick extends to lube, does it? [It's meant as more of a joke, his lips brushing Hermes' ear as he asks, though he pushes himself up a little to look back down at Hermes.] If that's something you want to do.
[He kisses him gently, rolling his thumb over the head of Hermes' cock.]
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He brushes the fingers of his other hand across Hermes' cheek, the glow of his eyes reflecting and lighting up Leon's own sky blue ones. Looking down into the other man's eyes fills him with a tickling warmth that he knows is bordering on something dangerous, so he ducks his head to nibble on his ear lobe with a soft smile. He pants softly, breath ghosting over his skin as he slides Hermes' cock between his cheeks.]
Don't suppose that little magic trick extends to lube, does it? [It's meant as more of a joke, his lips brushing Hermes' ear as he asks, though he pushes himself up a little to look back down at Hermes.] If that's something you want to do.
[He kisses him gently, rolling his thumb over the head of Hermes' cock.]