You're hopeless. ( He rolls his hips back, teasing Sinbad, trying to egg him onwards. ) I know you keep lube on your person, even at work, so you'd better prepare me first.
And what makes you think I'll need lube for what I'm about to do? I'm merely going to repay the favor, love.
[ Only Ja'far is face down in how he's bent over the desk and Sinbad sinks down on his knees behind his lover, hands reaching around to unfasten Ja'far's slacks as he goes, sliding them and his underwear down over his hips to drop them to pool at his ankles with deliberate ease.
To keep his lover in place, Sinbad reaches up to palm both cheeks, squeezing playfully as he keeps him pushed down against the desk. ]
( He shudders though, groaning a little as Sinbad palms him, already half hard from earlier. He leans into the touch in turn, kicking his pants off as he looks behind him. )
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You're hopeless. ( He rolls his hips back, teasing Sinbad, trying to egg him onwards. ) I know you keep lube on your person, even at work, so you'd better prepare me first.
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[ Only Ja'far is face down in how he's bent over the desk and Sinbad sinks down on his knees behind his lover, hands reaching around to unfasten Ja'far's slacks as he goes, sliding them and his underwear down over his hips to drop them to pool at his ankles with deliberate ease.
To keep his lover in place, Sinbad reaches up to palm both cheeks, squeezing playfully as he keeps him pushed down against the desk. ]
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( He shudders though, groaning a little as Sinbad palms him, already half hard from earlier. He leans into the touch in turn, kicking his pants off as he looks behind him. )
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And then, very purposefully, leans in as he spreads his lover's cheeks and teasingly swipes his tongue over Ja'far's entrance. ]
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Gods.
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Nope. Just me.
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( He says it playfully, huffing out a small protest. Still, he leans into that swipe, enjoying it. )