Cloud would like to tell Genesis where he can shove what a good boy says, but the bastard has apparently learned how much Cloud likes it when he uses that low, purring voice, and all he does his let his head hang forward with a quiet grunt while his cock twitches in Genesis' grasp and a little shiver runs down his spine--
--just in time for that warm hand to follow it down to his ass, and only then does Cloud realize that while yes, he does want Genesis to keep stroking his dick, he's also craving more touch than that. Which Genesis will probably surmise when he arches back as best he can to try to get more of his body in contact with the other's, like a cat pushing up into a pet.
"Uuugh..." It's half frustrated groan, half...well, different kind of frustrated groan. With his head still forward to let his hair fall over his flushed face, he mumbles, "...fine, please. Need more."
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--just in time for that warm hand to follow it down to his ass, and only then does Cloud realize that while yes, he does want Genesis to keep stroking his dick, he's also craving more touch than that. Which Genesis will probably surmise when he arches back as best he can to try to get more of his body in contact with the other's, like a cat pushing up into a pet.
"Uuugh..." It's half frustrated groan, half...well, different kind of frustrated groan. With his head still forward to let his hair fall over his flushed face, he mumbles, "...fine, please. Need more."