Did Rufus really have to call him out? Cloud makes a quiet, disgruntled noise and lets go of Rufus' arms entirely, uncertain now what to do with his hands if he's not allowed to grope Rufus back.
Later, the idea that a little praise and touching his cock through fabric was all it took to start Cloud thinking in terms of being 'allowed' to do anything will embarrass the shit out of him. And that's probably only the first of many things that are about to happen that will embarrass him later.
For now, he's distracted by the fact that Rufus has stopped. He glares up at the president. "You talk too much." Which is always true in Cloud's opinion, but now especially.
That tells him all he needs to know so he doesn't press for more as he helps Cloud get his pants off, this time a little less demanding.
"No more talking then, only if you promise not to hold anything back on me," he looks at Cloud with a soft expression for a moment before helping him get the last of his clothes off.
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Date: 2026-01-25 09:49 pm (UTC)Later, the idea that a little praise and touching his cock through fabric was all it took to start Cloud thinking in terms of being 'allowed' to do anything will embarrass the shit out of him. And that's probably only the first of many things that are about to happen that will embarrass him later.
For now, he's distracted by the fact that Rufus has stopped. He glares up at the president. "You talk too much." Which is always true in Cloud's opinion, but now especially.
sorry for the late, I thought I responded!
Date: 2026-02-20 09:22 am (UTC)"No more talking then, only if you promise not to hold anything back on me," he looks at Cloud with a soft expression for a moment before helping him get the last of his clothes off.
"Now, show me your bedroom."