[ dick shivers, sighs, and spreads his legs a little further apart. He twists, just enough so he can look at his boyfriend, eyes dark with want as they drag over wally's naked chest, the way a few drops of water drip from his hair to roll over his skin. ]
Glad you like it. [ he chuckles, grinning wickedly as he rolls his hips again, arches his waist, lift his ass up a bit for Wally's mouth. ] And nah, just this. Happy Valentine's day, KF. I'm open to all your ideas. All of them. So open. [ And he accompanies that with a cheesy wiggle of his eyebrows. he'd fingered himself earlier before pulling on the thong to head out, just a little, opening himself up so that, if wally wanted, he could actually just sink straight in with just a more extra prep. Not enough, though, that would take any of the fun out of the evening. dick would be blind to not notice how much enjoyment wally gets out of his ass. ]
[ really, the gift is barely that. it was something he'd noticed wally's eyes catching on one afternoon, when they'd been walking around the mall and passed a lingerie store, the g-string nicely framing the round forms of the mannequin's plastic ass. a few weeks later, he'd placed the order online, cheeks flaming even in the privacy of his room. it feels odder than he expected, barely cupping his half-hard cock in front and not covering anything at all in the back, but any insecurities he had vanished in the face of wally's reaction. yeah, that's so worth every uncertain moment dick's had about this. ]
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Glad you like it. [ he chuckles, grinning wickedly as he rolls his hips again, arches his waist, lift his ass up a bit for Wally's mouth. ] And nah, just this. Happy Valentine's day, KF. I'm open to all your ideas. All of them. So open. [ And he accompanies that with a cheesy wiggle of his eyebrows. he'd fingered himself earlier before pulling on the thong to head out, just a little, opening himself up so that, if wally wanted, he could actually just sink straight in with just a more extra prep. Not enough, though, that would take any of the fun out of the evening. dick would be blind to not notice how much enjoyment wally gets out of his ass. ]
[ really, the gift is barely that. it was something he'd noticed wally's eyes catching on one afternoon, when they'd been walking around the mall and passed a lingerie store, the g-string nicely framing the round forms of the mannequin's plastic ass. a few weeks later, he'd placed the order online, cheeks flaming even in the privacy of his room. it feels odder than he expected, barely cupping his half-hard cock in front and not covering anything at all in the back, but any insecurities he had vanished in the face of wally's reaction. yeah, that's so worth every uncertain moment dick's had about this. ]