Trading hand for thigh wasn't as good but still felt good enough to press into, grinding against the colonel's thigh while it was there to relieve some of the ache.
Todd chased his mouth until the man got up, sitting up as well to watch him discard his trousers and then the shorts beneath, admiring his body, flushed, scarred, fuzz and all. He plucked up the bottle of what he could only assume was lubrication and set it out of the way on the nightstand before getting up himself. Even boot-less the wraith stood taller than Sheppard, and he stepped up to him, raising his feeding hand to caress the human's stomach and hip, coming around behind and wrapping his arm around his chest, pressing close for a moment, breathing in his scent and warmth, letting him feel his desire for him against his ass through his trousers.
Though the colonel's mind was too powerful to try and manipulate, Todd still knew it well by now, would know it blind and far away if had to.
Coming back around he dropped his touch in order to be rid of his last bit of clothing as well. Tossing his pants aside-nothing underneath-Todd sat down on the edge of the nest, letting the man get a look at him as he had him.
His sheathed cock had slipped free of the skin entirely now, mostly black, with a line of ridges along the top and bottom much like his spine, though not as prominent. The head was tapered and the base where dick met sheath was slightly swollen.
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Todd chased his mouth until the man got up, sitting up as well to watch him discard his trousers and then the shorts beneath, admiring his body, flushed, scarred, fuzz and all. He plucked up the bottle of what he could only assume was lubrication and set it out of the way on the nightstand before getting up himself. Even boot-less the wraith stood taller than Sheppard, and he stepped up to him, raising his feeding hand to caress the human's stomach and hip, coming around behind and wrapping his arm around his chest, pressing close for a moment, breathing in his scent and warmth, letting him feel his desire for him against his ass through his trousers.
Though the colonel's mind was too powerful to try and manipulate, Todd still knew it well by now, would know it blind and far away if had to.
Coming back around he dropped his touch in order to be rid of his last bit of clothing as well. Tossing his pants aside-nothing underneath-Todd sat down on the edge of the nest, letting the man get a look at him as he had him.
His sheathed cock had slipped free of the skin entirely now, mostly black, with a line of ridges along the top and bottom much like his spine, though not as prominent. The head was tapered and the base where dick met sheath was slightly swollen.