Good boy.
[He praises again, catching Basil's lips with his own as he slowly pulls out, only to press back into him in the same slow but fluid motion. The tightness is getting to him. Makes him wanna claw into his shoulders and move faster, harder. Truly test him to his limits until he's begging for release.
Later. There's time for that later. They have so many years together still now, and his human will experience all it is that he can offer him. The ways in that he can make him squirm.]
Very, ah, good.
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