[Conner lets Dick move his hips once he feels him shift like that, silently holding still and watching his friend impale himself on his finger. He's gaping a little, breathless at the sensation of that hot, tight grip sliding over his digit. He's never felt that kind of thing before...
But it's far from unpleasant and he slowly curls his finger once Dick's hole reaches his knuckle. Weird. Moving it inside him like that. Wet and sticky... not like his mouth since it's gripping him everywhere. Conner slowly pulls back to the tip, then pushes inside again.]
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But it's far from unpleasant and he slowly curls his finger once Dick's hole reaches his knuckle. Weird. Moving it inside him like that. Wet and sticky... not like his mouth since it's gripping him everywhere. Conner slowly pulls back to the tip, then pushes inside again.]
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