Gavi pulled at Vaelrik's clothing, then eagerly pressed his lips to one of Vaelrik's nipples.
Vaelrik's body flinched in reaction.
As always, he was very sensitive here.
Just the sensation of Gavi's lips sent a deep ache through his chest and lower abdomen.
"Vael, does it feel good?"
"Of course, it does."
"Then, do the same for me."
"Ah… Of course."
Vaelrik slipped Gavi's clothing off, tracing his hands over the smooth skin beneath.
His fingers found a small, delicate bud, pressing against it.
Unlike Vaelrik's own muscular chest, Gavi's body was soft, with a faint roundness to it.
His pink nipples looked almost criminally cute.
…Wait, did he have a thing for this kind of stuff?
"Ahh, it feels so good..."
Shivering slightly, Gavi spoke in a sweet voice to Vaelrik.
He seemed far more sensitive than usual, though Vaelrik didn't question why.
After all, how could he? Asking something like, Why are you feeling so much today?was out of the question.
