[ Darn right daddy's a dom; he is a very kind and considerate one too, rocking his hips back up against the demon's in a slow roll to guide him. Thrusting one's hips with reckless (excited) abandon is all well and good, but he wants to show Tristan how to enjoy this.
That eager wiggle is all the prompting he needs to guide the other's shirt up and off of him...all without breaking the kiss, because dream logic! He drags Tristan into a heavier liplock, devouring his mouth as his hands come up, gliding over the demon's chest until his thumbs can roll over the two rosy nubs on his chest. ]
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That eager wiggle is all the prompting he needs to guide the other's shirt up and off of him...all without breaking the kiss, because dream logic! He drags Tristan into a heavier liplock, devouring his mouth as his hands come up, gliding over the demon's chest until his thumbs can roll over the two rosy nubs on his chest. ]