[Something in that deep, primal growl has Felix obeying despite himself, stilling as he waits for Dimitri to dictate their pace. Still, his compliance isn't helped by the way Dimitri's touch sparks something anew in himself, way more rousing than the way he's been touching himself pretty much all day. His gaze slides out of focus as he considers the question, eventually settling for burying his face into Dimitri's shoulder as he shivers underneath his ministrations.]
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Mmm. So please...