Next time, Riddler promises to himself, to Ed, mostly himself. Next time he'll play more, work out more, but now he applies his mouth with more pressure, hints of teeth and a suggestion of a suck and pushing his hand down and into Oswald's pants. There's not really any finesse, just want and curiosity and a lot more lust; he actually moans when he manages to get his hands around hard, heated flesh and squeeze.
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Date: 2020-01-06 08:37 am (UTC)