Rabastan laughed as his hands traveled down to undo Walden's trousers, freeing his cock. "You're my dog. Woof woof." He snorted softly, then brushed their lips together as he began to stroke Walden's cock.
"I don't know why you bother with wearing trousers." Rabastan told him quietly, biting at his neck, leaving a mark behind. "I'm always having to get you out of them."
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