The Hunter's hand wrapped around Dorian's cock, another hitch in his breath in doing so. He started to stroke the man's arousal, just like he'd stroke his own - though Dorian's was much smoother than his own. "A few different parts," he managed to smirk and give a small chuckle, still not ready to admit that he'd never been with a woman either. He continued to stroke Dorian's cock, kissing beneath the man's chin and along his jaw, feeling the man's length stiffen from his attention.
"It's easier when you don't have a lot to hide," he said, shifting his own hips a little, still wearing his pants. He too was growing aroused from merely touching and kissing Dorian, listening to the man's voice as he told him what he was enjoying.
"Shame these pants of mine are still hiding something."
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Date: 2015-04-09 09:12 pm (UTC)"It's easier when you don't have a lot to hide," he said, shifting his own hips a little, still wearing his pants. He too was growing aroused from merely touching and kissing Dorian, listening to the man's voice as he told him what he was enjoying.
"Shame these pants of mine are still hiding something."