[ Dorian meets Tary’s gaze - his own eyes glassy, his face flushed, his breathing shaky - then lets his head fall back as a moan rumbles from his chest as the rocking motion from the guard pushes Tary harder and deeper into him.
He knows the other man is suffering, being forced to take him as well as being taken. But his body can’t help reacting to the heated length in his channel, his muscles squeezing around it. He feels terrible about it, but he tries to ignore the sounds of the other guards to focus just on the sensations throughout his body.
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He knows the other man is suffering, being forced to take him as well as being taken. But his body can’t help reacting to the heated length in his channel, his muscles squeezing around it. He feels terrible about it, but he tries to ignore the sounds of the other guards to focus just on the sensations throughout his body.
Anything to make this more bearable. ]