[There is an intoxication that comes with the building of heat inside him. Essence resonates within his blood, teasing out the very traces of magic that lie dormant within. It's a magic that has kept Baptiste's hanging to his mortal coil by a thread many times, and yet awakens only so much as to add its healing heat to the mix of sensation.
Baptiste only vaguely registers that something about Eiden makes him an astounding lay. His own flesh radiates this lively heat as a promising kiss to the other man's skin. Every shift, every connection, every brush sends another spark through Baptiste's body as his own pleasure swells and threatens to spill over with each thrust.
His tongue runs over his own bottom lip before he lets out another loud moan. A breathless string where words should've been, yet the other's cock plunging into him seems to rob the showman of his words.
Eiden wants to hear you-
A moment of clarity despite another roll of hips and the soothing tease of a chest thoroughly teased and oh-so sensitive. A bruising hold on Eiden's hips as Baptiste presses his body downward to meet that grind. The semblance of control helps him to regain his footing as his head lulls to the side. He stares down at Eiden with lust-filled eyes and flushed cheeks. Blonde hair has begun to stick to his sweat-kissed face - and his smile breaks only for another vocalization-]
Yes- Fuck me just like that- [A gasp of a command before his eyes drift with another thrust that strikes at a spot that causes his entire body to jerk. One hand reaches to rest at the side of his own face - a desperate move to keep himself in some sliver of control here.] And touch my cock-
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Baptiste only vaguely registers that something about Eiden makes him an astounding lay. His own flesh radiates this lively heat as a promising kiss to the other man's skin. Every shift, every connection, every brush sends another spark through Baptiste's body as his own pleasure swells and threatens to spill over with each thrust.
His tongue runs over his own bottom lip before he lets out another loud moan. A breathless string where words should've been, yet the other's cock plunging into him seems to rob the showman of his words.
Eiden wants to hear you-
A moment of clarity despite another roll of hips and the soothing tease of a chest thoroughly teased and oh-so sensitive. A bruising hold on Eiden's hips as Baptiste presses his body downward to meet that grind. The semblance of control helps him to regain his footing as his head lulls to the side. He stares down at Eiden with lust-filled eyes and flushed cheeks. Blonde hair has begun to stick to his sweat-kissed face - and his smile breaks only for another vocalization-]
Yes- Fuck me just like that- [A gasp of a command before his eyes drift with another thrust that strikes at a spot that causes his entire body to jerk. One hand reaches to rest at the side of his own face - a desperate move to keep himself in some sliver of control here.] And touch my cock-
Make me a mess-- C'mon-