[He just barely remembers to follow her lead, increasing the rate at which he jerks himself off. The arch in his back dips some as she picks up speed, and this time he smothers the sound admist the gathered blankets. He pulls them closer and forces himself to hold his breath long enough to pick uis head up sk that she can hear his reply, delayed and strangled as it is.]
Please.
[She’s the only person who’d ever been able to get him to beg like that, even if it was a small quantity. When he manages to get it it, he squeezes himself a little harder just to draw it out — the reminder that he is baring himself to her, even after all this time. Maybe she would come back, if he some how made a better showing.]
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Please.
[She’s the only person who’d ever been able to get him to beg like that, even if it was a small quantity. When he manages to get it it, he squeezes himself a little harder just to draw it out — the reminder that he is baring himself to her, even after all this time. Maybe she would come back, if he some how made a better showing.]