[Cyril chuckles softly, the sound of it just a bit strained. He moves so that he can pull back from Zevran. He's just a bit away from him, enough that he can easily bend down to place his mouth against Zevran. He uses his bedroll too rest against, pushing the dildo more firmly into his body by pressing down on it on the bed. He then pulls his hips up to see how easily he can fuck himself against the toy. Zevran gave it just enough oil that it moves pleasantly and all he has to do is ensure that he can keep up the movement while bent over.]
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