[the last order is perhaps the most difficult one he could have. be patient, when Olivine is almost out of his mind from the need of it.]
... I'll try. I'm already so...
[it's half-mumbled to himself, though despite the red of his cheeks, he manages to be mostly composed in doing as he's told. his movements are delicate, sliding pillows down under his spine to lift himself up, cheeks reddening more at the change in angle as his toes press into the seat of the stools.
at least it's easy to peer down over his body to watch Jin Guangyao prepare himself, and the priest can feel his own hole twitching in anticipation, wet and ready. behave... he can behave, surely. just a little longer, right?]
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... I'll try. I'm already so...
[it's half-mumbled to himself, though despite the red of his cheeks, he manages to be mostly composed in doing as he's told. his movements are delicate, sliding pillows down under his spine to lift himself up, cheeks reddening more at the change in angle as his toes press into the seat of the stools.
at least it's easy to peer down over his body to watch Jin Guangyao prepare himself, and the priest can feel his own hole twitching in anticipation, wet and ready. behave... he can behave, surely. just a little longer, right?]