[ don't think about how sterile it is either in another world he's getting hauled into a hospital for an infection, in the same embarrassing vein as thorns' b*tt plug incident
his eyes narrow and he grinds (or at least attempts to grind) more impatiently against thorns. ]
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his eyes narrow and he grinds (or at least attempts to grind) more impatiently against thorns. ]
Do you need help.
[ ao3 tag c*m as lube to the rescue ]