[has been having an odd, half noticed mental debate on how he wants you dressed for this, because sometimes the look of a thing is very important, and settles on at least getting rid of your shirt because he already put holes in it anyway. So pulling that off and pausing to get a look at what marks he left on you before and after trying to control himself
[distractedly trails fingers over the marks and cuts, watching his fingers work down Gil's body while his other hand absently slips around Gil's cock and just... teases.]
Ah... not particularly. I think you'd wear it well no matter who made them, or where.
[almost has to laugh, and it's a good thing for his majesty that Slick enjoys indulging his ego. Manages just an amused grin before pulling down Gil's pants just enough that he can go ahead and do a pretty excellent repeat of the same treatment he was giving Gil's hand a few minutes ago]
[you're the one who decided to get on your knees in front of someone with a power complex babe, don't blame me for enjoying it!!
His breath hitches sharply as soon as Slick's mouth descends on him, though, and he sits a little forward in the chair, slipping a hand into Slick's hair, tugging a bit before petting at the back of his neck.]
[spends a few moments tensed, watching, then relaxes, flopping back in the chair and making a very pleased noise. One hand still stroking at the back of Slick's neck, but the other hand clenches tightly onto the arm of the chair. Pretty keyed up already, but that would be because this is like a conglomeration of things that get him off, okay.]
[sucks a little extra hard in response to that sound Gil made (nts: train you to be noisier), and while only increasing the intensity of the blowjob, he presses his clawed hand looooow on Gil's stomach and slowly drags his nails thee, nooot quite piercing skin]
[still pretty quiet overall, but his breathing has quickened and definitely gotten harsher, and he's fighting to keep from arching up into Slick's mouth. ALL PRETTY GREAT
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d ... danger. Looking down at the clawed hand, though still distracted and quite flushed at this point. Removes his hand from Slick's hair and places it over the clawed hand :|a just in case he suddenly needs to be undistracted.]
Looks at Gil, looks at Gil's hand on his hand, and despite managing to radiate amused, otherwise ignores it, maybe if I take you in as faaaar as I can I can distracting you from the fact that I basically have five knives near your nethers]
pulls his clawed hand away from Gil and wraps it around his dick while sucking thoroughly on the head. the black skin is waaaaaaaaaaaaay smoother than a regular hand could be, and a little too cool to be flesh]
yep, that's him pretty much undone. Shuddering thoroughly and shifting shamelessly into that hand, the unusual sensation tipping him over the edge before long. When it does, he bites his own lip to keep relatively quiet, but still moans out his release. YOU AND YOUR ... CLAW HANDS ... '-']
[ffhgh you and your being waaaay too gorgeous. was not expecting that to work so well but has no hesitation to milk it thoroughly, not releasing Gil til he's completely spent]
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Oh, me. Always.
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hmm
=3c]
Not bad.
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Ah... not particularly. I think you'd wear it well no matter who made them, or where.
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Ahh ... there isn't much I don't wear well.
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instead kisses Gil lightly and slides off of him, to his knees, in front of the chair.
because idk about you but somehow giving his majesty a blowjob while he lounges in a big cushy chair just. has. an appeal]
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Bites his own lip briefly, looking down at Slick with an expression that is both anticipatory and highly entertained.]
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His breath hitches sharply as soon as Slick's mouth descends on him, though, and he sits a little forward in the chair, slipping a hand into Slick's hair, tugging a bit before petting at the back of his neck.]
... ha ...
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Makes a pleased hum in his throat and gets to work like he loves to do it. which okay, he does.]
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although
d ... danger. Looking down at the clawed hand, though still distracted and quite flushed at this point. Removes his hand from Slick's hair and places it over the clawed hand :|a just in case he suddenly needs to be undistracted.]
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Looks at Gil, looks at Gil's hand on his hand, and despite managing to radiate amused, otherwise ignores it, maybe if I take you in as faaaar as I can I can distracting you from the fact that I basically have five knives near your nethers]
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but he doesn't move his hand, either.]
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because that is hilarious
braces himself a little further over Gil let's sucking in earnest]
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— ahhh — [shifting his hips again, more than a touch breathless. Looking down at him, though, as if mulling over something]
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also gosh, questioning looks with cock in mouth, it's probably...cute...]
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Ahh-- haha, that's a great face . . .
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pulls his clawed hand away from Gil and wraps it around his dick while sucking thoroughly on the head. the black skin is waaaaaaaaaaaaay smoother than a regular hand could be, and a little too cool to be flesh]
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yep, that's him pretty much undone. Shuddering thoroughly and shifting shamelessly into that hand, the unusual sensation tipping him over the edge before long. When it does, he bites his own lip to keep relatively quiet, but still moans out his release. YOU AND YOUR ... CLAW HANDS ... '-']
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Hmm ... that was ... something ...
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