"... right," House breathed as he sat there awkwardly with his cock out, rock hard and leaking.
He hesitated visibly, and finally pulled down his jeans and underwear. Somehow he knew that Nyx wasn't the sort to recoil from the sight of House's ruined thigh, the mangled flesh where they'd cut out the muscle. But he still hated this every time, with someone new.
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Date: 2025-02-15 09:31 pm (UTC)He hesitated visibly, and finally pulled down his jeans and underwear. Somehow he knew that Nyx wasn't the sort to recoil from the sight of House's ruined thigh, the mangled flesh where they'd cut out the muscle. But he still hated this every time, with someone new.