It's tempting to chuckle at how shy his friend - his lover - suddenly is, but he refrains with great effort. Instead he gently wraps his hand around Hythlodaeus' arousal and begins to pump slowly.
"Now...surely you must have a fantasy of your own. Tell me what it is." His teeth flash. "If you can."
I somehow missed the word 'underclothes' in that last tag gj self
"Now...surely you must have a fantasy of your own. Tell me what it is." His teeth flash. "If you can."