( connor's eyes widen a little when hank pins his wrist up over his head, looking at him. he doesn't move the hand above his head, just rotating his hips slightly to make hank's gentle graze easier. one hand is still free, and he uses it to reach out and touch hank, touch his cheek and beard and encourage him closer for a kiss. )
It didn't come up during the purchase. ( connor whines softly as hank pushes his finger in, just as slow as connor's pace, but deeper and thicker. hank's finger's are far thicker than connor's, and experiencing them in his fancy new cunt rather than his ass is a lot – but connor's more than up to the challenge. ) Are you going to find out?
( connor rocks his hips up into hank's finger, wriggling the hand in hank's grip and looking up at the trapped hand. his mouth falls open a little and his hips arch further as he looks at hank, a satisfied hum coming from him as hank presses in deep. )
I want you, Hank, I want all of you. Can I have that?
[ hank says like it's the easiest thing in the world. and it is, hank's many hangups aside. being with connor is easy for hank, even though he knows that it's probably challenging for the android to deal with his temper and general grouchiness half the time. he likes to think that he's gotten better at this in the months they've been together, the fights less frequent now that they're trying to settle into something more stable.
and now connor says he wants all of him and hank is just about wholly compromised. what does he say to that, what can he say? he's so soft inside, and hank gently fingerfucks him, realising just how tight he is, how he squeezes so sweetly around his finger. god, he's so lost. he makes a soft noise, before pushing another finger in, wanting to stretch him, to test the give of his body. ]
This feel good?
[ he's curious -- he wants to know how to best please connor, to make him squirm and cry out just for him. so he goes slow, two fingers in and out, in and out. ]
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It didn't come up during the purchase. ( connor whines softly as hank pushes his finger in, just as slow as connor's pace, but deeper and thicker. hank's finger's are far thicker than connor's, and experiencing them in his fancy new cunt rather than his ass is a lot – but connor's more than up to the challenge. ) Are you going to find out?
( connor rocks his hips up into hank's finger, wriggling the hand in hank's grip and looking up at the trapped hand. his mouth falls open a little and his hips arch further as he looks at hank, a satisfied hum coming from him as hank presses in deep. )
I want you, Hank, I want all of you. Can I have that?
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[ hank says like it's the easiest thing in the world. and it is, hank's many hangups aside. being with connor is easy for hank, even though he knows that it's probably challenging for the android to deal with his temper and general grouchiness half the time. he likes to think that he's gotten better at this in the months they've been together, the fights less frequent now that they're trying to settle into something more stable.
and now connor says he wants all of him and hank is just about wholly compromised. what does he say to that, what can he say? he's so soft inside, and hank gently fingerfucks him, realising just how tight he is, how he squeezes so sweetly around his finger. god, he's so lost. he makes a soft noise, before pushing another finger in, wanting to stretch him, to test the give of his body. ]
This feel good?
[ he's curious -- he wants to know how to best please connor, to make him squirm and cry out just for him. so he goes slow, two fingers in and out, in and out. ]