Fandom: Homestuck
“His hand begins to stroke along your thigh, from the ridiculous cargo shorts to the flashes of flesh of knees. They rail up and down, working closer, teasing you as they approach that one spot! So close to your crotch. His hot breath brushes your happy trail, pausing as if waiting for the word. Blimey!”

Fandom: Homestuck

“His hand begins to stroke along your thigh, from the ridiculous cargo shorts to the flashes of flesh of knees. They rail up and down, working closer, teasing you as they approach that one spot! So close to your crotch. His hot breath brushes your happy trail, pausing as if waiting for the word. Blimey!”