[ For his efforts, Winter will find Gojo willing and pliant, responding eagerly to his touch, a gentle gust of breath leaving him as Winter tugs on his hair. Surprising no one, he enjoys a twinge of pain with his pleasure β and even more than a twinge, really.
How abundantly clear that becomes during this encounter remains to be seen, but he does exude the aura of someone who is comfortable with and interested in just about anything in bed. Rolling his head back, he offers Winter the swath of his long, pale neck, throat bobbing as he swallows against his anticipation. ]
You know what they say. [ Turning his head just slightly, his teeth graze the knuckle of Winter's thumb as his arms reach up to wind around the other man's shoulders. ] Actions speak louder than words...
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How abundantly clear that becomes during this encounter remains to be seen, but he does exude the aura of someone who is comfortable with and interested in just about anything in bed. Rolling his head back, he offers Winter the swath of his long, pale neck, throat bobbing as he swallows against his anticipation. ]
You know what they say. [ Turning his head just slightly, his teeth graze the knuckle of Winter's thumb as his arms reach up to wind around the other man's shoulders. ] Actions speak louder than words...
[ And he, for one, prefers to be very loud. ]