[ his frosty boy has certainly come a long way since they ran, terrified, from those mysterious assailants who surely wanted to come for this boy, somehow knowing that mat had powers. it had been a little desperate, born out of affection they already had for each other, out of that brief fear that they might be separated for good.
it's a fear that milo still has, truth be told, but it's the furthest thought from his mind when mat seems so determined to get him hard and get him off.
milo lays there with his legs spread, hands curled up almost into little paws up against his chest because he's trying to hard to stay still despite his urges to turn the tables on his boyfriend. mat's gotten so good at giving head, with his pretty mouth and all. milo flexes his lips subtly beneath him, not wanting to push him too far so soon. ]
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it's a fear that milo still has, truth be told, but it's the furthest thought from his mind when mat seems so determined to get him hard and get him off.
milo lays there with his legs spread, hands curled up almost into little paws up against his chest because he's trying to hard to stay still despite his urges to turn the tables on his boyfriend. mat's gotten so good at giving head, with his pretty mouth and all. milo flexes his lips subtly beneath him, not wanting to push him too far so soon. ]
Oh.