[Dohalim does have to take a moment to himself before he moves to slip himself off the seat, the dildo sliding out of him with a wet pop. his legs are shaky, and he's thankful for the offered hand, his other hand grasping onto Red Wine's shoulder to steady himself]
There is nothing that compares to you.
[nothing and no one. even the earlier encounters of the night, while more than satisfying, are just not the same when it comes to his lover. with a soft laugh and a quick test to see if he's stable enough, Dohalim leads the Food Soul to the chaise, nudging Red Wine down onto it when they reach it. he doesn't waste too much time climbing on top when the other man settles in, one hand splayed over the pale skin of his chest, while his other is holding Red Wine's cock to guide it in. there's a small moan as Dohalim lowers himself down onto it]
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There is nothing that compares to you.
[nothing and no one. even the earlier encounters of the night, while more than satisfying, are just not the same when it comes to his lover. with a soft laugh and a quick test to see if he's stable enough, Dohalim leads the Food Soul to the chaise, nudging Red Wine down onto it when they reach it. he doesn't waste too much time climbing on top when the other man settles in, one hand splayed over the pale skin of his chest, while his other is holding Red Wine's cock to guide it in. there's a small moan as Dohalim lowers himself down onto it]
Ha-ah... Red...