Completely forgotten that he'd said he'd go down afterwords. It results in a faint noise of disgruntlement when Taylor slips free, but he trusts him. Lets him skim downward, tasting the salt of his skin and the slick fluids glistening across his chest and stomach.
When he gets down between his thighs suddenly he recalls, and there's a low moan in the back of his throat, half-anticipation and half-worry. God, he's imagining it and it's already threading his nerves so sharply he's not sure if he can take it.
He wants to try, though, and he pushes up onto his elbows in order to watch him. As best he can.
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Completely forgotten that he'd said he'd go down afterwords. It results in a faint noise of disgruntlement when Taylor slips free, but he trusts him. Lets him skim downward, tasting the salt of his skin and the slick fluids glistening across his chest and stomach.
When he gets down between his thighs suddenly he recalls, and there's a low moan in the back of his throat, half-anticipation and half-worry. God, he's imagining it and it's already threading his nerves so sharply he's not sure if he can take it.
He wants to try, though, and he pushes up onto his elbows in order to watch him. As best he can.