[ Noiz mumbles the answer, almost inaudible, while he makes his way to Worick's ear. When he licks the shell of his ear the piercing in his tongue catches momentarily. ]
You don't have anything to do either, do you?
[ The hands on his ass are nothing but encouragement. Noiz makes the next movement of his hips a filthy rut, rubbing against the rise of his thigh. ]
no subject
[ Noiz mumbles the answer, almost inaudible, while he makes his way to Worick's ear. When he licks the shell of his ear the piercing in his tongue catches momentarily. ]
You don't have anything to do either, do you?
[ The hands on his ass are nothing but encouragement. Noiz makes the next movement of his hips a filthy rut, rubbing against the rise of his thigh. ]