[The one thing that's really missing now is Vincent's usual dirty mouth, but Claude has learned over the years that the more pent-up Vincent feels, the less amount of words he's inclined to let out at any given time, also during sex. It took him some time to get used to, because it's such a stark contrast to Vincent in all other situations, utterly unable to keep his mouth shut, but... Well. It's how it is and currently, Vincent is very much letting his body do the talking instead, his palm sliding up and down the shaft of Claude's cock at an even pace. Unhurried, despite everything. Letting his head drop back and arching his back a little, Claude hears himself moan, filling the silence for the both of them. Though, not on Vincent's behalf.
His cock is beginning to leak precome and it never stops occurring to him at this exact time during sex that he's not wearing a condom. That it isn't necessary. That he doesn't need to uphold that level of protection... Really, if you want to be sappy about it, there's something vulnerable in such a conclusion and it adds something vulnerable to the situation, too. Roughness or not.]
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His cock is beginning to leak precome and it never stops occurring to him at this exact time during sex that he's not wearing a condom. That it isn't necessary. That he doesn't need to uphold that level of protection... Really, if you want to be sappy about it, there's something vulnerable in such a conclusion and it adds something vulnerable to the situation, too. Roughness or not.]