It'll be dripping down your legs, if all goes well.
[ And doesn't Death know it. He leans down, cock ridiculously hard, wiping a bit of stray saliva sticking to Theo's chin with his thumb. As much as he'd like to push that head back down until his nose presses against Zephir's navel, the thought of bending him over this window is simply too precious to pass up. If only his brother was here to watch.
A finger swipes another bead of precome. He cleans it on Theo's tongue. ]
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[ And doesn't Death know it. He leans down, cock ridiculously hard, wiping a bit of stray saliva sticking to Theo's chin with his thumb. As much as he'd like to push that head back down until his nose presses against Zephir's navel, the thought of bending him over this window is simply too precious to pass up. If only his brother was here to watch.
A finger swipes another bead of precome. He cleans it on Theo's tongue. ]
You're not afraid of heights, are you.