[Having those powerful hands gripping his ass and pulling him in by it makes Felix feel a little wild. He bites Dimitri's lip again and breaks the kiss, gripping his shoulders and glaring at his face. Felix's face is flushed and wanting.]
Didn't you say you were going to show me something, Boar?
[His hands skim down, grabbing the hem of his pants at his hips and struggling to push them down. Not easy when what Dimitri wears is form-fitting and waterlogged. He growls and yanks roughly at the fabrics, until he gets it down to Dimitri's thighs. Now there's much less between them, he's pressed front to the king's bare member. Felix rolls his hips, sliding against him and feeling him out, then attacks Dimitri's throat with an open-mouthed kiss, biting and sucking.]
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Didn't you say you were going to show me something, Boar?
[His hands skim down, grabbing the hem of his pants at his hips and struggling to push them down. Not easy when what Dimitri wears is form-fitting and waterlogged. He growls and yanks roughly at the fabrics, until he gets it down to Dimitri's thighs. Now there's much less between them, he's pressed front to the king's bare member. Felix rolls his hips, sliding against him and feeling him out, then attacks Dimitri's throat with an open-mouthed kiss, biting and sucking.]