[ A relieved gasp bubbles out of Dorian when the cock in him finally stills, though it trails off into a breathless sound as Tary collapses on top of him. His own body sags, exhausted, and tears of his own prickle the corner of his eyes as he feels a shuddering sob pass through the man on top of him.
He swallows the lump in his throat and blinks them back, though, as one of the guards leans over them, a lecherous smirk spread across his face.
“Aww that’s cute,” the guard says as he reaches down to stroke Dorian’s face with a mocking gentle touch, and Dorian still can’t help wincing at it. “You two don’t think you’re done yet, do you? There’s still a bunch of us waiting our turns.” ]
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He swallows the lump in his throat and blinks them back, though, as one of the guards leans over them, a lecherous smirk spread across his face.
“Aww that’s cute,” the guard says as he reaches down to stroke Dorian’s face with a mocking gentle touch, and Dorian still can’t help wincing at it. “You two don’t think you’re done yet, do you? There’s still a bunch of us waiting our turns.” ]