Vance's eyes fluttered closed and his lips parted to draw in soft little breaths of air that sounded more like pants. He whimpered quietly, marveling over the fact that Pirate's hand felt so much different than his own. He'd gotten himself off plenty of times, but this, this was infinitely better.
"Pirate," he moaned helplessly, and after a moment he reached down to grasp a hold of Pirate's hand to pull it away from what it was doing so that he could draw it up to his lips. He took two of Pirate's fingers into his mouth to suck at them slowly, tasting a little bit of himself lingering on the other's skin.
Apparently being sexual with Pirate was coming quite naturally to Vance.
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