[ Being seen was such a strange thing, especially during something as intimate as this, wasn't it? Lilia doesn't have much time to think about any of that, allowing himself to focus completely on the feelings that Floyd was bringing out of him.
Soft moans and whines find their way past Lilia's lips at every touch, every lick, every single little affection Floyd offers him, whether it be along his entrance or any part of his arousal. It seems, similarly to Floyd, he doesn't hold back his noises, though they come out so much smaller, so much softer, breathless.
Those noises turn to a laugh as he feels the liquid splash over his legs, a very brief glance confirming his suspicions regarding the paint. Oh well! They were here to make art anyways. ]
That's okay, it's alright...~
[ Lilia reassures lightly, before pressing his cheek back down against the bed, his breath catching in his throat as he feels that finger press inside of him. He wasn't terribly tight, seeming like he easily relaxes to accommodate for the one finger, though he's definitely going to be a damn tight fit for someone of Floyd's size.
Gasping quietly, he buries his face better against the sheets.]
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Soft moans and whines find their way past Lilia's lips at every touch, every lick, every single little affection Floyd offers him, whether it be along his entrance or any part of his arousal. It seems, similarly to Floyd, he doesn't hold back his noises, though they come out so much smaller, so much softer, breathless.
Those noises turn to a laugh as he feels the liquid splash over his legs, a very brief glance confirming his suspicions regarding the paint. Oh well! They were here to make art anyways. ]
That's okay, it's alright...~
[ Lilia reassures lightly, before pressing his cheek back down against the bed, his breath catching in his throat as he feels that finger press inside of him. He wasn't terribly tight, seeming like he easily relaxes to accommodate for the one finger, though he's definitely going to be a damn tight fit for someone of Floyd's size.
Gasping quietly, he buries his face better against the sheets.]