[He doesn't quite realize, at first, how he's thoughtlessly played right into Haurchefant's budding kink by teasing out threads of his own; the words are out of his mouth on impulse, nonsense things that lovers say in the midst of the heat of passion. It's not until Haurchefant is trembling in his arms that it occurs to him that his devoted knight might well keep his word, against all likelihood or sense — that Haurchefant would try to achieve it, impossible or not, simply because he bade him to.
It's so arousing that he quite nearly spends himself, right then and there; liquid beads heavy at the tip of his cock as he shivers himself, left to bite down hard on his lip with the abrupt desperation of trying to keep from tipping over.]
Oh, mercy — you, you would, wouldn't you? You truly would.
[And more likely than not the very sight of it would push him to his brink, himself.]
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[He doesn't quite realize, at first, how he's thoughtlessly played right into Haurchefant's budding kink by teasing out threads of his own; the words are out of his mouth on impulse, nonsense things that lovers say in the midst of the heat of passion. It's not until Haurchefant is trembling in his arms that it occurs to him that his devoted knight might well keep his word, against all likelihood or sense — that Haurchefant would try to achieve it, impossible or not, simply because he bade him to.
It's so arousing that he quite nearly spends himself, right then and there; liquid beads heavy at the tip of his cock as he shivers himself, left to bite down hard on his lip with the abrupt desperation of trying to keep from tipping over.]
Oh, mercy — you, you would, wouldn't you? You truly would.
[And more likely than not the very sight of it would push him to his brink, himself.]
Shall I let you?