[the oil slips into the valleys and creases of francel's delicate ears, squelching and slurping and popping softly with every movement of zephirin's fingers; perhaps to another, such sounds might be unpleasant, but they work wonders on francel, who whimpers and shudders in an ecstasy almost indistinguishable from pain. zephirin's careful attention to every part of his ear intensifies every sound. the young lordling's legs writhe and press together, not for any lustful reason but merely because his whole body is tingling from head to toe. he claps a hand over his mouth to muffle his sweetly-voiced whimpering.
for a moment his eyelids flutter open; he seems heartened to find zephirin still there. he speaks through his fingers.]
P-Pray... do not be concerned. I...I am enjoying...
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[the oil slips into the valleys and creases of francel's delicate ears, squelching and slurping and popping softly with every movement of zephirin's fingers; perhaps to another, such sounds might be unpleasant, but they work wonders on francel, who whimpers and shudders in an ecstasy almost indistinguishable from pain. zephirin's careful attention to every part of his ear intensifies every sound. the young lordling's legs writhe and press together, not for any lustful reason but merely because his whole body is tingling from head to toe. he claps a hand over his mouth to muffle his sweetly-voiced whimpering.
for a moment his eyelids flutter open; he seems heartened to find zephirin still there. he speaks through his fingers.]
P-Pray... do not be concerned. I...I am enjoying...