( the fit of David's fingers is tight — a foreign and awkward intrusion than pleasurable — but Armin keeps the muscle slack, and the sensation passes, turning good and right the way David's mouth feels.
(Armin knows what he wants, steadfast in his decision, but the combination of mouth and finger is a little new, a lot heady. in another life, a second opportunity, Armin would like very much to know what David's fingers feel like fucking him open completely.)
nigh absentminded again, Armin nods. lowers his head: gaze, half lidded as it falls to David. Armin answers in a breath, soft. ) Yeah...
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(Armin knows what he wants, steadfast in his decision, but the combination of mouth and finger is a little new, a lot heady. in another life, a second opportunity, Armin would like very much to know what David's fingers feel like fucking him open completely.)
nigh absentminded again, Armin nods. lowers his head: gaze, half lidded as it falls to David. Armin answers in a breath, soft. ) Yeah...