"I... I don't know." He said honestly. He stopped moving his hand, but he kept it on John, feeling it pulse with his heartbeat. He really didn't know. Many people said that it was, to love another man.
And of course to love someone of another species, well, that just simply wasn't done at all.
Then why did he want this? Why did it feel good? Why had he enjoyed being fellated by John, and now touching him, even though it was obvious that they were so different.
Oh so gently, he ran the pad of his finger up and down John's length, all the way, base to tip. It was like nothing he had ever touched, marble and silk at the same time.
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Date: 2019-08-16 08:16 pm (UTC)And of course to love someone of another species, well, that just simply wasn't done at all.
Then why did he want this? Why did it feel good? Why had he enjoyed being fellated by John, and now touching him, even though it was obvious that they were so different.
Oh so gently, he ran the pad of his finger up and down John's length, all the way, base to tip. It was like nothing he had ever touched, marble and silk at the same time.