[Heat and blush spreads over the bridge of his nose and cheeks as he listens to Clay's dirty talk. It's crude and explicit, definitely not something he'd ever catch himself saying in regular conversation. Yet even so, and maybe it was because it was so explicit and crude, he couldn't help but find it so hot to hear Clay say those things in that way. To touch and kiss him that way.]
[He can feel shivers down his neck, and his breath was starting to hitch with those kisses. His fingers reach out for Clay, curling into the fabric of his shirt as he tries to pull closer.]
Ah...those are some good uses for it.
[He tilts his head to let him have more room along that jawline, taking a breath as he tries to at least follow the dirty talk.]
Are you really going to...screw me into it? [YEAH HE SAID IT WITHOUT DYING]
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[He can feel shivers down his neck, and his breath was starting to hitch with those kisses. His fingers reach out for Clay, curling into the fabric of his shirt as he tries to pull closer.]
Ah...those are some good uses for it.
[He tilts his head to let him have more room along that jawline, taking a breath as he tries to at least follow the dirty talk.]
Are you really going to...screw me into it? [YEAH HE SAID IT WITHOUT DYING]