[It's like being petted, he thinks fleetingly, and it's not even Sanguis but there's still something about it that he finds he likes. The possessiveness. The contact. The reverence. It makes him feel anchored and calm, reminding him of how he's holding Adrian's attention.
He half-closes his eyes, parting his lips and taking Adrian properly into his mouth, and with his last few seconds of divided attention he summons Star to go fetch him the lube from out of the nightstand drawer, before turning his focus entirely to working his tongue against Adrian's heated length.]
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[It's like being petted, he thinks fleetingly, and it's not even Sanguis but there's still something about it that he finds he likes. The possessiveness. The contact. The reverence. It makes him feel anchored and calm, reminding him of how he's holding Adrian's attention.
He half-closes his eyes, parting his lips and taking Adrian properly into his mouth, and with his last few seconds of divided attention he summons Star to go fetch him the lube from out of the nightstand drawer, before turning his focus entirely to working his tongue against Adrian's heated length.]