[He admonishes himself for it, but he does really think that Avdol has a ridiculously warm smile. But then, he kind of always does, even when he's being a teasing prick, but that's also just him. He's just-- really nice, and impossible to really get angry at, at least in Abbacchio's case. And he likes that. Feeling calm around someone is so fucking rare for him. It's different than when he's in Reimi's company, or when he could give himself to following Bruno's lead, but nonetheless it's still there.]
Yeah, and maybe having your dick out will help me.
[And he likes the look of it, he really does. Abbacchio downright purrs, he finds himself pulled back down and-- yeah. Yeah, he wants that. He rolls his hips back, slowly letting it rub against the cleft of his ass.]
Holy shit, you self-lubricate on Iris. [He's going to TRY to remember that.] S'fine, I have lube. Let me, uh. [And he's definitely going to cheat, summoning Moody Blues to just get that out of the bedroom!] Getting it.
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Yeah, and maybe having your dick out will help me.
[And he likes the look of it, he really does. Abbacchio downright purrs, he finds himself pulled back down and-- yeah. Yeah, he wants that. He rolls his hips back, slowly letting it rub against the cleft of his ass.]
Holy shit, you self-lubricate on Iris. [He's going to TRY to remember that.] S'fine, I have lube. Let me, uh. [And he's definitely going to cheat, summoning Moody Blues to just get that out of the bedroom!] Getting it.