[ There's no scolding over Gorgug's lack of sexy talk in this moment. Fabian probably isn't expecting it - especially when he's really in no position himself at the moment to participate in much of it either. Gorgug may have been more stimulated already to begin with, but with the sheer amount of effort Fabian has to put in here (and how new doing it this way is, on top of it) his own brain has also lost quite some of his capacity to think at all.
The only thought left in there, embarrassingly, is how good it feels to be filled up with Gorgug like this, leaving Fabian's own untouched dick so hard in this moment. It's absolutely fully erect right now, though he still doesn't move to touch it.
(Maybe he can't, considering how much he seems to need to hold down his own hands against Gorgug to be able to push himself up and then back down on the other's dick.)
Fabian's facial expression also makes it pretty apparent he's just getting lost in all of this. His eye is closed, and he's not even responding to what Gorgug is saying, except to keep moving on Gorgug's cock.
The only thing comes out moments later, and absolutely full of want that it's practically shameless now-- ]
[ There's a feeling in him already, when Fabian speaks. His mouth empty, and the way he wants to fill it with Fabian's skin, to have him there, if only he was closer. Any part of him; his neck, his shoulder, or even sucking on his jaw. It's a desire he gets, and when he hears his own name on Fabian's lips--
He grits his teeth, and he doesn't need to think: a hand goes for Fabian's dick, and he starts pumping him. It's clumsy in spots, working against when Fabian moves his hips to push up and down on his cock, but he works past it, won't complain if Fabian pauses his exercise to receive some attention of his own. Even though Gorgug is already on the cusp, edging, and he doubts he'll be able to make Fabian reach it too before he can hold on.
Whatever Fabian chooses to do, if he's still trying to continue or pauses for Gorgug, there's a desperation, a clue that Gorgug might need to finish first before Fabian, when: ]
I'll suck you-- if you keep going, I'll, you can finish in my mouth, wherever you want, please.
[ Just the smallest clue. Who knows if Fabian can catch onto it.
Granted, it's probably for the best that Gorgug is being so obvious here. This situation is not only affecting Gorgug's own capability for thought, but it's very much doing the same for Fabian's, especially with him feeling even more turned on now there's not just Gorgug's dick up his ass, but also the other's hand on his own dick.
He idly bats at that hand, wordlessly telling Gorgug to stop touching him if he wants this. Fabian did stop the moment Gorgug started jerking him off, the feeling making his body feel like it's turning to jelly, like he can't even control it, let alone move.
It's only when the other's hand is off his dick that he can start to move again. ]
Come on. [ It's little more than a whisper at this point, Fabian's voice almost sounding hoarse.
Gorgug can't be far off, he thinks, starting to move as fast as he can, despite exhaustion already starting to set into his muscles, no matter how hard his cock still is right now. ]
Do it. [ A pant. ] Come-- [ Another one. ] Come in me, Gorgug.
[ Because he feels like he might just collapse if the other doesn't do so soon. ]
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The only thought left in there, embarrassingly, is how good it feels to be filled up with Gorgug like this, leaving Fabian's own untouched dick so hard in this moment. It's absolutely fully erect right now, though he still doesn't move to touch it.
(Maybe he can't, considering how much he seems to need to hold down his own hands against Gorgug to be able to push himself up and then back down on the other's dick.)
Fabian's facial expression also makes it pretty apparent he's just getting lost in all of this. His eye is closed, and he's not even responding to what Gorgug is saying, except to keep moving on Gorgug's cock.
The only thing comes out moments later, and absolutely full of want that it's practically shameless now-- ]
Gorgug.
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He grits his teeth, and he doesn't need to think: a hand goes for Fabian's dick, and he starts pumping him. It's clumsy in spots, working against when Fabian moves his hips to push up and down on his cock, but he works past it, won't complain if Fabian pauses his exercise to receive some attention of his own. Even though Gorgug is already on the cusp, edging, and he doubts he'll be able to make Fabian reach it too before he can hold on.
Whatever Fabian chooses to do, if he's still trying to continue or pauses for Gorgug, there's a desperation, a clue that Gorgug might need to finish first before Fabian, when: ]
I'll suck you-- if you keep going, I'll, you can finish in my mouth, wherever you want, please.
[ Just a tiny clue. ]
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Granted, it's probably for the best that Gorgug is being so obvious here. This situation is not only affecting Gorgug's own capability for thought, but it's very much doing the same for Fabian's, especially with him feeling even more turned on now there's not just Gorgug's dick up his ass, but also the other's hand on his own dick.
He idly bats at that hand, wordlessly telling Gorgug to stop touching him if he wants this. Fabian did stop the moment Gorgug started jerking him off, the feeling making his body feel like it's turning to jelly, like he can't even control it, let alone move.
It's only when the other's hand is off his dick that he can start to move again. ]
Come on. [ It's little more than a whisper at this point, Fabian's voice almost sounding hoarse.
Gorgug can't be far off, he thinks, starting to move as fast as he can, despite exhaustion already starting to set into his muscles, no matter how hard his cock still is right now. ]
Do it. [ A pant. ] Come-- [ Another one. ] Come in me, Gorgug.
[ Because he feels like he might just collapse if the other doesn't do so soon. ]