Zukata then fully pulls out and lets go of his hold on Azra only to shift it to around his waist kissing his neck. "You're beautiful... you did so good."
Azra bites his lip,chewing on it and then nodding, "Oh. . . Okay." He nuzzles into Zukata, closing his eyes as he nestles his face into the other's chest.
"You think that?" Zukata asks joy clear in his voice. "Gosh I'm flattered that you'd think that." He continues with a hum as he presses his lips to the sheel of Azra's ear.
"Well, you feel hot. Your muscles and skin. And your hair, it's so soft-" he laughs softly, "But still. . . I want to be able to see the person fucking me.'
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