Mm, ( he hums in acknowledgment, sounding thoughtful and calm as ever even though he's screaming internally. the thought of having this pretty monster boy on his knees in front of him, obedient and waiting for a command —
god, it's enough to make his dick twitch in his sweatpants, and hao's very suddenly reminded how they got here in the first place, what the end goal is. ) Lucky for you, I love telling people what to do. ( idly, his hand reaches down to cup himself through the soft fabric of his pants, thumbing over the head, sighing. ) Touch yourself — over your clothes.
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god, it's enough to make his dick twitch in his sweatpants, and hao's very suddenly reminded how they got here in the first place, what the end goal is. ) Lucky for you, I love telling people what to do. ( idly, his hand reaches down to cup himself through the soft fabric of his pants, thumbing over the head, sighing. ) Touch yourself — over your clothes.
( there's a beat. )
You like being a good boy?