[The dog is already out of sight and out of mind, it's difficult to remember anything else exists when he's got Steve laid out in front of him so wanton and gorgeous. He could just thrust inside him and god does he ever want to, but he wants to show Steve in his inexperience that other things are possible. Other positions, other aspects of controlling the speed and feel.
So he sits on the bed, back braced against the wall, and grins wickedly at Steve.]
Come sit on me, then, Steve, if you need it so bad.
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So he sits on the bed, back braced against the wall, and grins wickedly at Steve.]
Come sit on me, then, Steve, if you need it so bad.