[ Gladio laughs, such impatience! He settles, feeling the lithe body of the idol beside him stretch and arch against him. ]
Why, I wonder... [ Because he feels like it. Because there might be some concern given Eichi's condition. Because he's drunk. Because he's also pretty big (like the rest of him) and that alone warrants taking it slow. There's a number of reasons why, but Gladio offers none of them. He'd rather just continue as he is and let passion dictate the pace. ]
Here, bend your knee. Like this...
[ Gladio slides his hand over his hip, then reaches behind him to grip behind his thigh and adjust his leg so he can fit in easier. It should help Eichi relax a little more at least in that first too-tight push. Then he grasps himself at the base and guides the swollen head of his cock against his ass, taking his time to roll against it in teasing touches before finally pushing forward with his hips for entry. ]
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Why, I wonder... [ Because he feels like it. Because there might be some concern given Eichi's condition. Because he's drunk. Because he's also pretty big (like the rest of him) and that alone warrants taking it slow. There's a number of reasons why, but Gladio offers none of them. He'd rather just continue as he is and let passion dictate the pace. ]
Here, bend your knee. Like this...
[ Gladio slides his hand over his hip, then reaches behind him to grip behind his thigh and adjust his leg so he can fit in easier. It should help Eichi relax a little more at least in that first too-tight push. Then he grasps himself at the base and guides the swollen head of his cock against his ass, taking his time to roll against it in teasing touches before finally pushing forward with his hips for entry. ]