He's going to cry. He's going to weep because Alfred is touching himself for him, and the sight of his hand moving underneath the material of his underwear, the way he moans, the dark timbre to his voice. It's all so perfect and oh, he is lucky lucky lucky.
He follows the order, wrapping a hand around his cock and stroking as slowly as he's able to manage. "Happily, darling."
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Date: 2022-02-20 07:49 am (UTC)He follows the order, wrapping a hand around his cock and stroking as slowly as he's able to manage. "Happily, darling."