[Clay doesn't push fully inside, what with his fingers not being able to reach as far with the prep. But once he's buried up to that point, he stops, then lets out a long, heavy sigh as he dips his head to rest it against Allen's shoulder. Here comes the hard part: waiting for his lover to get used to the tight and uncomfortable feeling enough.]
Haa - Tell me when it's okay to move?
[He moves one hand to toy with the curls of hair just above Allen's length, waiting for his response.]
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Haa - Tell me when it's okay to move?
[He moves one hand to toy with the curls of hair just above Allen's length, waiting for his response.]