[ Another three on each side, slowly working the line of clamps up the inside of Locus' thigh until they're just shy of far more sensitive skin- he remembers the reaction to his nipping Locus' balls. Not what he liked. But Taylor does curl his fingers around his balls to take that same yanking grip he enjoyed half so much, the other flicking open a container of lube one handed. ]
Slow breaths, man. Deep breathes.
[ His slick finger slowly circles Locus' rim, tip barely dipping inside. ]
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Slow breaths, man. Deep breathes.
[ His slick finger slowly circles Locus' rim, tip barely dipping inside. ]