[A very strange, if cute, look on Concord. He's at ease in a way that looks downright vulnerable. Completely unlike the stern soldier in his pressed uniform and perfect posture. He's slumped and panting softly, some of the wetness pooling in his mouth dripping from the edge of a lip down his chin. It's just a moment of that, as he seems to catch himself and work back up his resolve. Embarrassing, really, to become so slovenly, even if he's about to do something far more lewd.
He speaks quiet as usual, if a bit dreamily]
... another time. For that... [the fantasy that comes to his mind is nice, but ill timed. Not for the moment. They'll get off and be on their ways this time. Another time, they can lay about together, he could allow Ali to comb through his hair, that sounds nice. For now, they're too worked up and don't have all evening. Concord moves his head forward, opening his mouth to angle Ali's cock onto his waiting, soft tongue. He very cautiously rubs the tip back and forth, tasting his arousal. The heat is incredible, it goes right to his head, fogging him over with desire to continue.]
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He speaks quiet as usual, if a bit dreamily]
... another time. For that... [the fantasy that comes to his mind is nice, but ill timed. Not for the moment. They'll get off and be on their ways this time. Another time, they can lay about together, he could allow Ali to comb through his hair, that sounds nice. For now, they're too worked up and don't have all evening. Concord moves his head forward, opening his mouth to angle Ali's cock onto his waiting, soft tongue. He very cautiously rubs the tip back and forth, tasting his arousal. The heat is incredible, it goes right to his head, fogging him over with desire to continue.]