'Maybe later' is on the tip of his tongue before he remembers that no, he can't do that. He bows his head and tries to ignore the ache that comes of yet another reminder of what he can't do, but he has a task to do and he's nervous and eager for it. He moves his now-warmed hand around and slips it further into Sirius' pants, wrapping around his cock. "Tell me if this is good," he pleads. "I want to know everything, every moment."
His lashes flutter as the thumb moves close, and he can't imagine anything he wants to do more than this, right here.
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Date: 2016-03-18 01:37 am (UTC)His lashes flutter as the thumb moves close, and he can't imagine anything he wants to do more than this, right here.