[ It's a little odd doing this part blind, keeping a hand on Gold to orient himself, but Carver's got a can-do attitude and a pressing desire to stay out of his head as much as possible, so he makes it work. He's always worked better with a task, something in front of him. So what if it's sex this time? So fucking what?
He keeps his hand on Gold, working him even as Carver drags his mouth down his stomach. No teeth, this time. Just heat, and pressure. ]
Yeah, you do.
[ They've done this before. He has a feeling they might do it again, after. This time, Carver goes slower. Gives him time to get used to the feeling before he takes Gold fully into his mouth. ]
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He keeps his hand on Gold, working him even as Carver drags his mouth down his stomach. No teeth, this time. Just heat, and pressure. ]
Yeah, you do.
[ They've done this before. He has a feeling they might do it again, after. This time, Carver goes slower. Gives him time to get used to the feeling before he takes Gold fully into his mouth. ]