{Isn't it thoughtful? Thranduil disliked the feeling at first, but now he understands. He can have what he craves so much quicker!
Fjord is welcome between his legs. Thranduil groans, half in relief, to have touch again. His back arches and he presses into that slow grind desperately, his cheeks flushed. The kiss makes him jerk against Fjord, his arms wrapping around him firmly. His lips part after a small "fight" for dominance and he purrs.}
I'm sorry your world...lacks...
{Words are hard, okay? He laughs breathlessly and tries again, voice husky.}
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Fjord is welcome between his legs. Thranduil groans, half in relief, to have touch again. His back arches and he presses into that slow grind desperately, his cheeks flushed. The kiss makes him jerk against Fjord, his arms wrapping around him firmly. His lips part after a small "fight" for dominance and he purrs.}
I'm sorry your world...lacks...
{Words are hard, okay? He laughs breathlessly and tries again, voice husky.}
I have been real since I can remember.