[Oh, good. As long as this is a dream, Cor is allowed to be greedy, isn't he? He can voice his desires without fear, without can'ts or shouldn'ts or mustn'ts--because it isn't real, is it? He's escaping from the weight of his duties, hiding in the warm embrace of a fantasy willing to give him everything he's yearned for, for so long.....
The hand in his hair is gentler, now. He has far more freedom of movement. So Will simply hums in satisfaction as Regis steps in to take control, mouth trailing down to industriously start cleaning the cum smeared over Cor's cock with long, eager licks. After all, by the time Regis is ready to indulge him, shouldn't Cor be ready again in turn? It's bound to be messy work--but then again, Cor seems to like it when he's the reason he's a bit unkempt, doesn't he?]
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The hand in his hair is gentler, now. He has far more freedom of movement. So Will simply hums in satisfaction as Regis steps in to take control, mouth trailing down to industriously start cleaning the cum smeared over Cor's cock with long, eager licks. After all, by the time Regis is ready to indulge him, shouldn't Cor be ready again in turn? It's bound to be messy work--but then again, Cor seems to like it when he's the reason he's a bit unkempt, doesn't he?]