[Tonic doesn't have to worry at all about his partner finding plenty of satisfaction and obscene pleasure in what's going on--his hand might be slowing down and getting distracted, but Tek is perfectly capable and willing to move on his own. all Tonic needs to do, really, is hold still.
and what is just as good as a physical touch, is the the obvious signs of ecstasy coming from the man pinned beneath him. the fact that he had guessed so well, he has his exciting new friend so happy and helpless here, keeps a deep thrill running through him.
he had been going after the man's neck, or his mouth, or his shoulder for all he remembers, but now he's breathing and wrestling with his own sounds in open air. his face is pressed in near the other man's, but he's in his own little world of touch and heat and reveling in all the little noises that the two of them are failing to catch.
someone could barge their way into the room right now and he wouldn't slow his relentless, lavishing focus on the other man's body.]
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and what is just as good as a physical touch, is the the obvious signs of ecstasy coming from the man pinned beneath him. the fact that he had guessed so well, he has his exciting new friend so happy and helpless here, keeps a deep thrill running through him.
he had been going after the man's neck, or his mouth, or his shoulder for all he remembers, but now he's breathing and wrestling with his own sounds in open air. his face is pressed in near the other man's, but he's in his own little world of touch and heat and reveling in all the little noises that the two of them are failing to catch.
someone could barge their way into the room right now and he wouldn't slow his relentless, lavishing focus on the other man's body.]