[Hardly a dozen. Which means it is, probably, very close to a dozen pretty little medals for heroism and bravery that Gepard Landau has just tossed into a drawer like a few loose batteries. The man has done so many acts of valor that he doesn't have enough real estate on his quite sizeable chest to display all of it. Ridiculous!]
[If Sampo weren't already going to fuck him about it, he'd fuck him about it again. But he has something more important to pay attention to right now than Gepard Landau's modesty. His cock isn't raging hard at the moment, just sort of attractively plumped, and that's just fine for this stage of the game. He'd have had something else to tease Gepard about if he'd been hard enough to pound nails just from a little over-the-clothes action.]
It is! Ah, I should be honored to eat out such a valiant man. I'd call it doing my civic duty, but I'm going to enjoy it too much.
[He pushes Gepard back towards the railing of the balcony, until his back is up against it. Stay right there, valiant Captain, so that you have a nice spot of railing to lean over once he decides to bend you.]
Now... [He tugs Gepard's open trousers and undergarments the rest of the way down, kneeling as he goes. Isn't that a nice view, too? Almost as nice as the one they have of the city-- Sampo on his knees, looking appreciatively at Gepard's half-hard prick.] You just lean back and relax, yeah?
[Gepard's not hard yet, but he will be pretty quickly after Sampo takes him in his mouth, hands on the good Captain's hips to brace himself. It's lovely every time-- he is so very fond of Gepard's cock. His favorite prick on all of Jarilo-VI, attached to his favorite prick. And while he could certainly kneel here and suck Gepard off all night long-- or at least until his knees got too sore for it-- this is a slightly businesslike blowjob. A blowjob with purpose, and that purpose is to take Gepard from pleasantly plump to pounding-nails hard. A little fluffing, to get the old engine going.]
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Date: 2024-11-08 02:12 am (UTC)[If Sampo weren't already going to fuck him about it, he'd fuck him about it again. But he has something more important to pay attention to right now than Gepard Landau's modesty. His cock isn't raging hard at the moment, just sort of attractively plumped, and that's just fine for this stage of the game. He'd have had something else to tease Gepard about if he'd been hard enough to pound nails just from a little over-the-clothes action.]
It is! Ah, I should be honored to eat out such a valiant man. I'd call it doing my civic duty, but I'm going to enjoy it too much.
[He pushes Gepard back towards the railing of the balcony, until his back is up against it. Stay right there, valiant Captain, so that you have a nice spot of railing to lean over once he decides to bend you.]
Now... [He tugs Gepard's open trousers and undergarments the rest of the way down, kneeling as he goes. Isn't that a nice view, too? Almost as nice as the one they have of the city-- Sampo on his knees, looking appreciatively at Gepard's half-hard prick.] You just lean back and relax, yeah?
[Gepard's not hard yet, but he will be pretty quickly after Sampo takes him in his mouth, hands on the good Captain's hips to brace himself. It's lovely every time-- he is so very fond of Gepard's cock. His favorite prick on all of Jarilo-VI, attached to his favorite prick. And while he could certainly kneel here and suck Gepard off all night long-- or at least until his knees got too sore for it-- this is a slightly businesslike blowjob. A blowjob with purpose, and that purpose is to take Gepard from pleasantly plump to pounding-nails hard. A little fluffing, to get the old engine going.]