[Yep. Asshole Supreme. But it does work; the sweet way Vergilius says his name, compliments his careful hands. Daan has done far more filthy things in the name of survival, but this is what gets him going, gets him flustered and needy.
He dips into the kiss, groaning, open-mouthed and messy. They should take their time to really enjoy themselves, but he also feels the urgency to immerse himself into the moment as much as he can afford to.
The kiss is briefly broken so he can murmur against Vergilius' mouth--] Here. Let me...
[No specificity. Just Daan removing his hand, abruptly trying to ease Vergilius' touch back. A bit of fumbling, but Daan shoves his trousers down to his thighs, enough that he can work more easily this way. Shuffling closer, he carefully rolls his hips until he get both of their dicks to touch. It's a hot, silky sensation that makes Daan gasp bury himself into a new kiss; that's what he was looking for.
Carefully, he wraps his hand around the both of them, keeping them together.]
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He dips into the kiss, groaning, open-mouthed and messy. They should take their time to really enjoy themselves, but he also feels the urgency to immerse himself into the moment as much as he can afford to.
The kiss is briefly broken so he can murmur against Vergilius' mouth--] Here. Let me...
[No specificity. Just Daan removing his hand, abruptly trying to ease Vergilius' touch back. A bit of fumbling, but Daan shoves his trousers down to his thighs, enough that he can work more easily this way. Shuffling closer, he carefully rolls his hips until he get both of their dicks to touch. It's a hot, silky sensation that makes Daan gasp bury himself into a new kiss; that's what he was looking for.
Carefully, he wraps his hand around the both of them, keeping them together.]