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[The decision had been a sudden one. Backing Gladio up against the door had only felt natural, and what came after that..? It's worth it just for that look of shocked arousal on Gladio's face.]
Stupid question. [He mutters, shaking his head as his fingers set to work on the other man's belt buckle. It's easy enough to hide his nerves, to make sure Gladio doesn't see the faint tremble in his hands, but he wants to do this more and more as he thinks about it. Gladio's waited for so long. He waits so patiently for everything...
The belt falls open and he unfastens the buttons, the zipper, and tugs the trousers down just enough to find the bulge in the front of Gladio's briefs. A smile curves his lips as he presses a kiss against the fabric then slides it down, taking the thick length behind it in hand.
Ah... it is a little intimidating at this angle. He rubs his thumb against the underside as he glances up again, gauging Gladio's expression. Just looking is enough to urge him on, and he takes the head into his mouth delicately, pressing underneath the head with his tongue.]
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