[ Gladio uses this moment to drink in the sight and sound of him like this, pushing his fingers inside of him in search for his prostate. When his fingers slide over it, he notes where and takes a moment to massage it manually - slow, circular drags over it. He finally lifts the toy away from him, setting it down as he picks up the bottle and drips some lubricant on the toy (and some on the table, sorry... his aim isn't the best after so many drinks). ]
Yeah, that's what I thought.
[ Gladio changes the pressure he applies on him, varying the speed of his strokes and nudges, watching Eichi with a smirk. It's not every day he sees Eichi looking this flustered and he's enjoying the hell out of it. Gladio has a mind to heighten that mood by leaning in close and murmuring low and teasingly. ]
Better note which you like the feel of the most. Hitting this spot feels pretty different depending on how you do it. Fingers, toys... me.
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Yeah, that's what I thought.
[ Gladio changes the pressure he applies on him, varying the speed of his strokes and nudges, watching Eichi with a smirk. It's not every day he sees Eichi looking this flustered and he's enjoying the hell out of it. Gladio has a mind to heighten that mood by leaning in close and murmuring low and teasingly. ]
Better note which you like the feel of the most. Hitting this spot feels pretty different depending on how you do it. Fingers, toys... me.