[ That's about the level of adoration he wants (expects) from Lloyd, and he can feel the adulation pool in his chest. One person's devotion wouldn't usually be able to empower him so much, but they are quite close, and Lloyd is very devoted.
He strokes his hair, like a little pet. ]
Aw, sweetheart, I'll show you fire. [ He unzips his jeans with one hand, pulling out his cock with the other as he adjusts his position so his knees are on either side of Lloyd's hips, and he lets his cock rest on his right hand man's now-bare navel. Crimson-tipped and sinister and hotter than the rest of him, even soft the sight of it - the feel of it - would make a normal man hesitate some.
But worship does funny things, makes you crave what you shouldn't. For every person who's repulsed by him there's another that's drawn in like a moth to a flame. Better to embrace what burns ya than subject yourself to the cold emptiness of its loss. ]
D'you really want me?
[ He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his cock further up Lloyd's chest. Bless his simple heart, the boy needs a hint sometimes, so he takes him by the wrist and sets his hand over his shaft, right below the tip. ]
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He strokes his hair, like a little pet. ]
Aw, sweetheart, I'll show you fire. [ He unzips his jeans with one hand, pulling out his cock with the other as he adjusts his position so his knees are on either side of Lloyd's hips, and he lets his cock rest on his right hand man's now-bare navel. Crimson-tipped and sinister and hotter than the rest of him, even soft the sight of it - the feel of it - would make a normal man hesitate some.
But worship does funny things, makes you crave what you shouldn't. For every person who's repulsed by him there's another that's drawn in like a moth to a flame. Better to embrace what burns ya than subject yourself to the cold emptiness of its loss. ]
D'you really want me?
[ He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his cock further up Lloyd's chest. Bless his simple heart, the boy needs a hint sometimes, so he takes him by the wrist and sets his hand over his shaft, right below the tip. ]