[Hearing that velveteen voice dip into a groan for him, because of him, has Cor's gaze drifting out of focus again. It doesn't matter what Regis is saying, so long as he keeps talking like that, like the only that matters, that exists even is what he wills with that salacious tone.]
Will? [What will? Regis' will? Oh-!] Oh Will.
[How appropriate a name to give to this delightful young man, here ready and willing to do as they bid. He flashes Will a smile, half dazed but still something bright and wild and disbelieving.]
Six, Reggie. He's pretty.
Let me see you? [The fingers of one hand worm up under Will's shirt, tugging at it lightly before dropping back down to slip beneath his waistband as well.]
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Date: 2020-05-20 05:45 pm (UTC)Will? [What will? Regis' will? Oh-!] Oh Will.
[How appropriate a name to give to this delightful young man, here ready and willing to do as they bid. He flashes Will a smile, half dazed but still something bright and wild and disbelieving.]
Six, Reggie. He's pretty.
Let me see you? [The fingers of one hand worm up under Will's shirt, tugging at it lightly before dropping back down to slip beneath his waistband as well.]
Please. Can I see, beautiful?