[What starts out as a perfectly acceptable hiss at the initial stretch of Tav's dick worming it's way into his body quickly morphs into an exceptionally uncool moan, low and wanton, and Dave feels his hips jerk down and forward as his back arches, completely against his will.
His body draws itself into a lean, arched line, his muscles trembling as his head tips back and his lungs suddenly burn, like he can't get enough air. He pants, loud enough to be heard over the constant patter of water against the tiles, and his fingers dig into Tav's shoulders.]
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His body draws itself into a lean, arched line, his muscles trembling as his head tips back and his lungs suddenly burn, like he can't get enough air. He pants, loud enough to be heard over the constant patter of water against the tiles, and his fingers dig into Tav's shoulders.]