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Quentin Coldwater (The Magicians) ([personal profile] proofofconcept) wrote 2020-10-01 04:22 am (UTC)

It was overwhelming, and after a minute he had to take the plug out again -- it was just too much, trying to focus on that while Eliot did that. He made a couple of needy sounds, pushing up on his elbows like he needed to go somewhere, but another touch of Eliot's tongue had him arching back.

"I, I don't, um, I assume we, fuck, I don't know if, if we ever did this but um I, I..." His babbling was disjointed as hell, trailing into a gasp as Eliot's tongue probed at him, threatening to penetrate him. "Ohhh, fuck, god, no one's, no one's ever..." He trailed off again, hanging his head and panting.

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