Let Me Tend to You

Slowly scooting closer to Trident, Sparta then puts his hand on the side of the black helmet, before slowly trailing down the collarbone, the man’s muscular chest, then his toned muscles on the abdomen, and finally, the hem of his pants.

“What… What are you doing?” Sighed Trident, his body slightly trembles under the zealot’s teasing touch. Although, he still sits there still, even unintentionally spreading his legs a little, watching what the other is doing.

“Helping you.” replies the other in question, even slightly brushes against the not-so-obvious growing bulge in Trident’s pants, before he hooks onto the zipper and gently unhooks it. “Just sit back, you’re still bleeding, by the way.”

or,Trident got shot in the sides of his body so Sparta lwk decided to give him a blowjob to distract the pain