( the dick in his ass doesn't quite help his comfort levels here; his thigh muscles tighten, like he's expecting to slip any moment but doesn't. which is fucking relieving, because slipping when being fucked would really be an unfun time. theo presses in, and oliver lets a breath out--he'd been holding it in, anticipating this to turn sour real quick, but it doesn't. it's not great; he's already come, the heat's bled out of him, and the uncomfortable knees thing is making it a little difficult to get it back.
but theo feels warm against him, moving at an easy pace, dragging his tongue across his neck. oliver releases the side of the tub with a hand, reaches back to grab for theo's thigh just under his ass. gives another soft moan as he grinds hips back against him. )
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but theo feels warm against him, moving at an easy pace, dragging his tongue across his neck. oliver releases the side of the tub with a hand, reaches back to grab for theo's thigh just under his ass. gives another soft moan as he grinds hips back against him. )