[Waver's breath hitches and he pants as he's touched and touches in turn. Each caress and kiss an act of worship and prayer - that this will last, that they can stay together as long as possible, and when it's time they leave, Waver follows Iskandar to the Throne, even if it isn't right away.
Each an act of thanks and gratitude for being allowed this and to remember again.]
... oh... you feel so, so good...
[He's caught again as they move together, as Waver's fingers clutch at Iskandar's shoulder blade, as Waver arches up into Iskandar with a moan of ecstasy, at this miracle, and it spurs the fire within him even hotter. It makes for a desperately horny man wanting union in every way.]
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Each an act of thanks and gratitude for being allowed this and to remember again.]
... oh... you feel so, so good...
[He's caught again as they move together, as Waver's fingers clutch at Iskandar's shoulder blade, as Waver arches up into Iskandar with a moan of ecstasy, at this miracle, and it spurs the fire within him even hotter. It makes for a desperately horny man wanting union in every way.]
Please...