[He moans loudly, arching back into Hermes' fingers as he adds a third. The stretch stings blissfully and as Hermes works his fingers into him and works him open, he brushes a spot inside him that floods him with pleasure, gasping loudly.]
Oh, god. Hermes. Right there. [He rocks his hips back against him, squeezing and rolling his hand over the tip of his cock.
He nods, panting softly.] Please.
[He settles a little, kissing Hermes' neck before kissing him as lets Hermes go in order to put his hand on his wrist to guide him to ease his fingers out of the way.] But like this- [He puts a hand on his hip and wraps his other arm behind Hermes' shoulders to roll them over, guiding Hermes on top of him. He wants to be closer, wants to be able to hold Hermes.]
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Oh, god. Hermes. Right there. [He rocks his hips back against him, squeezing and rolling his hand over the tip of his cock.
He nods, panting softly.] Please.
[He settles a little, kissing Hermes' neck before kissing him as lets Hermes go in order to put his hand on his wrist to guide him to ease his fingers out of the way.] But like this- [He puts a hand on his hip and wraps his other arm behind Hermes' shoulders to roll them over, guiding Hermes on top of him. He wants to be closer, wants to be able to hold Hermes.]