[ He wants to move so badly. So badly, when Inigo tightens around him, though his immediate reaction is one of a short panic, kept luckily inside. But Tidus is left on the verge of finishing himself, being teased by this pressure. Waiting for Inigo to come down from his own height, before having to deal with the difficult problem of a decision.
Resuming as he was doesn't seem like the smartest idea (or really, he just wants to be cautious, and not inconsiderate), but what about pulling out? The sooner the better, Tidus thinks, even if thoughts of what he'll do then - cum where? - are far more of a hassle than he wants to be dealing with.
But one thing at a time. The stickiness on him isn't as big of a problem, once he's sure that a decent amount of time has passed (for this, anyway). As he feels the walls around his dick loosen, Tidus starts - slowly - to pull out, shuffling slowly so he can come to sit on his knee still on the couch.
It's ok bro, you can just enjoy yourself there. Tidus has a few things to figure out here now. ]
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Resuming as he was doesn't seem like the smartest idea (or really, he just wants to be cautious, and not inconsiderate), but what about pulling out? The sooner the better, Tidus thinks, even if thoughts of what he'll do then - cum where? - are far more of a hassle than he wants to be dealing with.
But one thing at a time. The stickiness on him isn't as big of a problem, once he's sure that a decent amount of time has passed (for this, anyway). As he feels the walls around his dick loosen, Tidus starts - slowly - to pull out, shuffling slowly so he can come to sit on his knee still on the couch.
It's ok bro, you can just enjoy yourself there. Tidus has a few things to figure out here now. ]