[One corner of Dave's mouth curls up into a smirk, and this - this is good. This gives him something to think about other than how fucking amazing Tav feels around his dick.]
[Rhythm is his thing, and it's easy to get his hips pumping away at a steady beat. He leans over Tavros, wishing he was tall enough - or flexible enough - to give him a proper hornjob, all sucking on the tips of those monstrosities (although, on second thought, they look kind of uncomfortably pointy, so maybe that's not such a great idea), but he has to settle for sealing his mouth over the side of one, running his tongue along its length, sucking gently here and there.]
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[Rhythm is his thing, and it's easy to get his hips pumping away at a steady beat. He leans over Tavros, wishing he was tall enough - or flexible enough - to give him a proper hornjob, all sucking on the tips of those monstrosities (although, on second thought, they look kind of uncomfortably pointy, so maybe that's not such a great idea), but he has to settle for sealing his mouth over the side of one, running his tongue along its length, sucking gently here and there.]