[ eiden leans in and welcomes the kiss, open-mouthed and starved for attention as if he hasn't been getting enough of it. wriothesley just knows how to water the flowers, alright? and if anything, eiden wants to provide similar treatment right back at him. eiden doesn't let his hands let up, rolling thumbs against sensitive skin before sweeping down to hold the man at his waist, driving his hips downwards all while digging his fingers in, to old scars and new skin and muscle.
as he tugs back, the grip of teeth leaving his lip, he blissfully smiles. ]
I don't wanna forget it... not... like this...
[ he can feel him, thrusting into his body from behind, the collection of drool pooling in his mouth as he tries to swallow and instead chokes, laughs. he grinds back and moans into the angle of his jaw, biting down on sensitive skin there again. at this point, who cares if he's leaving a mark. maybe this place will give the guy extra points for it. hell knows he deserves it. ]
Fffffuck your cock... is amazing... hah... [ squeezing tightly around him, he digs his knees in, grinding downwards to bottom out in full until he swears he can feel him pressing deep and perfect against that spot, so much so his coherency slides downwards as the frantic desire of his body climbs.
and maybe he lashes out, dipping his head down suddenly to sink teeth right into one of his pectorals that he passes fingers up to squeeze at indulgently with a hand. ]
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as he tugs back, the grip of teeth leaving his lip, he blissfully smiles. ]
I don't wanna forget it... not... like this...
[ he can feel him, thrusting into his body from behind, the collection of drool pooling in his mouth as he tries to swallow and instead chokes, laughs. he grinds back and moans into the angle of his jaw, biting down on sensitive skin there again. at this point, who cares if he's leaving a mark. maybe this place will give the guy extra points for it. hell knows he deserves it. ]
Fffffuck your cock... is amazing... hah... [ squeezing tightly around him, he digs his knees in, grinding downwards to bottom out in full until he swears he can feel him pressing deep and perfect against that spot, so much so his coherency slides downwards as the frantic desire of his body climbs.
and maybe he lashes out, dipping his head down suddenly to sink teeth right into one of his pectorals that he passes fingers up to squeeze at indulgently with a hand. ]