[ Rex pulls Poe's head back, and there's a slightly obscene wet sound as his lips come free. He runs his tongue over them - reddened and swollen - and grins when Rex pats his face. Yeah. He knew he did a good job. ]
Yessir, [ He replies, standing up and heading right for the bed - though he pauses to grab a bottle from the drawer. He knows he's going to need it. He tosses it down on the sheets and then tosses himself down, too, laying out in the sort of seductive way that looks way more natural than it could possibly be. Or maybe Poe's just in his element.
He still hasn't touched his cock, but it's on full display now, dark against his thigh while his other knee is braced up toward the ceiling. ]
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Yessir, [ He replies, standing up and heading right for the bed - though he pauses to grab a bottle from the drawer. He knows he's going to need it. He tosses it down on the sheets and then tosses himself down, too, laying out in the sort of seductive way that looks way more natural than it could possibly be. Or maybe Poe's just in his element.
He still hasn't touched his cock, but it's on full display now, dark against his thigh while his other knee is braced up toward the ceiling. ]
How do you want me?