[...he's kind of trapped now, isn't he? He could just shove his cock into Sampo's mouth but that feels like conceding something; he could stop, but that also feels like conceding something; he could get back to what he was doing, but that, too, feels like conceding something. No matter what he does, Gepard feels like he'll give something away to Sampo. He's the most stubborn man in all of Belobog. A concession feels wrong.
His other hand goes back to Sampo's length, stroking it idly. Conversational stroking. His fingers still work in Sampo's ass. This is the strangest conversation he's ever had with anyone.]
I don't get weird. [What nonsense is this, there's a difference between confused and getting weird.] It just...throws me off, I suppose.
[...it's really hard to focus in this situation, and the captain shakes his head as if to clear a thought from it. Like shooing away flies, except instead of flies it's contemplating Sampo's flattery while having one hand on Sampo's cock and his fingers up Sampo's ass and this really is the weirdest conversation he'll ever have. Ever.] Maybe I should just get back to what I was doing.
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Date: 2024-03-11 02:46 am (UTC)His other hand goes back to Sampo's length, stroking it idly. Conversational stroking. His fingers still work in Sampo's ass. This is the strangest conversation he's ever had with anyone.]
I don't get weird. [What nonsense is this, there's a difference between confused and getting weird.] It just...throws me off, I suppose.
[...it's really hard to focus in this situation, and the captain shakes his head as if to clear a thought from it. Like shooing away flies, except instead of flies it's contemplating Sampo's flattery while having one hand on Sampo's cock and his fingers up Sampo's ass and this really is the weirdest conversation he'll ever have. Ever.] Maybe I should just get back to what I was doing.