[Almost. Almost, but not quite. Understandable and what Corrigan had expected -- he doesn't want to push too hard too fast, doesn't want to take that spark of slavish dedication and stifle it. So he lets it go, takes a slow, deep breath and finally moves his slick hand away from Kurt's spent cock.]
Good, baby, that's good. You did so good. I've got you, you're safe. [He moves to slide off his jacket, but surprisingly it's only to wrap it around Kurt's shivering shoulders, hiding his flushed, trembling body.] C'mon, we're leaving. Did you bring anything with you? [He can't imagine Caesar had allowed the boy much, but maybe some sentimental item or another had survived, tucked into a pocket or something.]
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Date: 2022-10-08 03:45 pm (UTC)Good, baby, that's good. You did so good. I've got you, you're safe. [He moves to slide off his jacket, but surprisingly it's only to wrap it around Kurt's shivering shoulders, hiding his flushed, trembling body.] C'mon, we're leaving. Did you bring anything with you? [He can't imagine Caesar had allowed the boy much, but maybe some sentimental item or another had survived, tucked into a pocket or something.]