<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Jereil Doreit...!</span><br/>The sudden jerk of his trousers sent a wave of excitement through his body, and the thump brought a gasp from his lungs, then a small moan.  Lust was apparent in his expression, and though he didn't<em>need</em>to answer, he<em>wanted</em>to.<br/><br/>"Oh, y-nnh..."  He chuckled, pushing his hips into Edouard's hand as he was groped, his own hands pressed back against the door to help keep himself upright; it was a good thing, too, as the squeeze made his knees buckle and separate.  It took him a few moments to gather enough composure to offer a proper response.  "...Oh, yes.  I do..~"  His tone had become quite husky as he tried to predict what was in store.  Edouard certainly had potential, and his imagination was quite active.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><div align="center">tagging -- Edouard<br/>location -- his bedroom</div>