Dorian jerking up into his hand didn't surprise him too much, though it did make him grin, encouraged by the man's sudden groan and movements. That was a way to know for certain he was doing right - though he reluctantly needed to let go and he eased back a little. Bramen breathed in, looking towards the man and motioning for Dorian to sit up a little.

"All right... It's different though - I just hope it doesn't catch you too off guard," he cautioned, knowing that the man was no doubt going to react in some manner to it. Whether it would be good or bad, he'd find out. Bramen unfastened his belt and unzipped the fly of his pants, moving onto his knees to slide them down his toned thighs.

His cock stood erect, the same blue as the rest of his skin, even in the dim light of Dorian's room. It was thicker at the base, an area that would grow thicker and swell into a knot when he got particularly close to finishing. The underside of the shaft had ridges along it, bumps going along the side of the length. it looked different and it would certainly feel different. At the head, which was a lighter blue than the rest of his skin, nearing that white tone Bramen's cheeks and ears had gone when he was flushing, had three visible holes in the tip, one already starting to leak out a translucent pre-cum that was glowing as it beaded at the head.

Bramen wet his lips and looked to Dorian, hoping the man would approve.