[ god he feels so good - and he sounds amazing, the little catch of noise in his throat has eiden laughing in delight. his knuckles pinch his nipples just a little harder, tugging to wring another little sound or two... or three... he's feeling greedy.
the hand on his hip is a dull ache, the kind he loves, and he leans into it as the warmth between his thighs spreads to a spasming just along his thighs. he's stroking him now and eiden can see the slowly forming starry-stattic behind his eyeballs. when he lifts his head, he tosses a bit of his hair back out of his eyes with a flick, fixing him with a glassy, delighted look. ]
Helps when you know how to treat a boy... [ he practically purrs, his cock starting to leak pre faster. he knows he's close, his voice pitching as his fingers falter and he drags nails down wriothesley's chest, his belly, leaning inwards for another kiss. ] ... I'd say who needs the money at the table, I hit the jackpot with you.
[Archons, if he wasn't weak to the pleasurable abuse to his chest. The sting of the sensitive nubs has him choking out groans, hips stuttering a bit with their thrusts as he tries to keep hold of his struggling thoughts, trying to not fall completely to the sting. Not when he wants to see the over lost in ecstasy so much.
His hand abandons Eiden's hip, if only to reach to cup the back of the smaller man's neck and letting fingers thread and tangle into Eiden's hair. The grip is firm as he forces the other down to kiss; hunger evident in the way he tries to devour the other. He continues to thrust into the other as his tongue taste every inch of Eiden's mouth.
He bites and suck on Eiden's bottom lip as he pulls their head back. He grins a little.] Buttering me up this much already? You really know how to make a guy feel special. But who am I to not reward such sweet words? I'll have to make sure this night is truly unforgettable then, sweetness.
[ 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. ]
Oh, I'll make sure you won't forget, darling. Don't worry about that.
[It feels so good. The friction on his cock everytime Eiden slams his hips back down, feeling his cock bury deep into the man in his lap has him groaning in delight each time. He wants to hit the deepest parts inside Eiden, make him turn into putty in his hands. He wants to see this man drowning in pleasure.
Because it feels good. The way they clench around his length and the sting of teeth on his skin. Wriothesley loves to be marked up as much as he loves to mark someone. Trophies to admire until they eventually fade away.]
Mm, I can't be leaving my partners unsatisfied, you know. You're- [He curses, his back arching as pain blossoms that leaves him delirious from pleasure; his hips stuttering a little at the sting.] Fuck, you play dirty, don't you?
[He grips Eiden's hips with a grip that's definitely bruising, slamming the man down onto his lap.] Two can play that game.
Big guy like you? Bet you can take it... I can... I can play dirtier if you let me next timeβhah...
[ of course he plays dirty, even when he's receiving. as wriothesley arches, he nips a little harder, tries to impress the shape of his teeth for that much longer before he gets slammed into. it's enough to get him to stammer and choke, eyes going wide and expression blank with just the shock at first - and then the pleasure.
he moans, a lewd sound, maybe worse (or better?) than the others that have already left his throat. the sensation, he can feel it, of the other's cock finding that perfect sweet spot and striking it with the head of his dick. it instantly shifts something animal in him and he arches to press it further, an encouragement. he can barely get a word out his own cock leaking profusely at this point and his body slick and wet enough that the sound of him coming down on the other again is wet and filthy. ]
Nnnghβyou...! [ and then he is cut off. a staccato series of breaths as he has tried his best to hold on, but ultimately ends up just. spending over wriothesley's chest in thick, white ribbons. he hasn't stopped, mind you, squeezing down on the other man's cock and determined to bring him to finish as well. ]
Oh, I can. But I wonder if you can take as much heat as you dish out, sweetheart.
[But that's the fun of it. He loves someone who is overconfident. Even a little overconfident. It's charming and makes it more exciting. More fun.
And all the more satisfying when the other comes so beautifully in his lap. To steal the other's breath away and have them lost in their ecstasy. He doesn't relent as he chases his own incoming climax. He thrusts roughly in and out of the smaller man, slamming his cock over and over into Eiden's prostate and milk them for every drop of cum. He wanted this man completely spent.
With each thrust, he comes less and less coordinated and more and more hurried until he brings the other down harshly back on his cock one more time, spilling his own seed and filling the other with his spend. with a guttural moan.]
[ eiden spends and then scrambles for leverage in the post-orgasm haze, refusing to go rag doll limp. instead, his muscles tighten around the other, and he braces for purchase with fingers digging into his chest. he still drips against him, cock soft with his release but slowly going semi-hard with each subsequent thrust again. the crystal looped around his throat twice bounces against his chest as he's slammed into and he practically howls in how good it feels, a litany of indecipherable sounds beyond pleasure leaving him.
as he's filled, his body arches and holds, eyes fluttering as he bottoms out in a desire to plug himself up with him, to keep everything inside except what smearing mess is already leaking from the pistoning of wriothesley's cock. ]
Hah... hah... [ his warm palms slide up the other's belly, up his chest to clutch at him as his hips roll, stubbornly keeping himself plugged while feeling the length of him push at him from inside, hot and thick. his toes curl in delight as he slams his hips down in turn, a surprise thrust of his own like he's desperate to stay in the game. fingers rake blunt nails down his sides, swarming down to graze hard at the arch of his lower back, slinkkng even further to sink nails into his ass and draw him in, as close as it gets. ] Much as you want...
[ including biting off more than he can chew, he's drooling in pleasure, fucked out of his right mind as he kissing him, teeth nipping lower lip as he grinds, bottomed out and full of his cum. ]
[Eiden takes pleasure like a dream. They move with such want and easily express themselves in ecstasy. It makes him insatiable to keep giving them exactly what they want. He wants to see this man fall apart; drowned in pleasure.
He strikes Eidenβs semi hard cock with his hand, happy to bring it back to hardness even as he feels himself riding out his own orgasm. Wriothesley can easily still feed the other pleasure.]
Must be nice to be so youthful. Already rating for another round? Arenβt you a shameless slut.
[His tongue tastes every part of Eidenβs mouth before dragging teeth against their bottom lip. Long canines snag onto skin, the pinprick of copper lingering on his tongue.
He groans as he feels his cock starting to soften even as Eiden still aims to try and ride it.] Sorry, sweetheart, not everyone apparently destroy their refractory period.
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the hand on his hip is a dull ache, the kind he loves, and he leans into it as the warmth between his thighs spreads to a spasming just along his thighs. he's stroking him now and eiden can see the slowly forming starry-stattic behind his eyeballs. when he lifts his head, he tosses a bit of his hair back out of his eyes with a flick, fixing him with a glassy, delighted look. ]
Helps when you know how to treat a boy... [ he practically purrs, his cock starting to leak pre faster. he knows he's close, his voice pitching as his fingers falter and he drags nails down wriothesley's chest, his belly, leaning inwards for another kiss. ] ... I'd say who needs the money at the table, I hit the jackpot with you.
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His hand abandons Eiden's hip, if only to reach to cup the back of the smaller man's neck and letting fingers thread and tangle into Eiden's hair. The grip is firm as he forces the other down to kiss; hunger evident in the way he tries to devour the other. He continues to thrust into the other as his tongue taste every inch of Eiden's mouth.
He bites and suck on Eiden's bottom lip as he pulls their head back. He grins a little.] Buttering me up this much already? You really know how to make a guy feel special. But who am I to not reward such sweet words? I'll have to make sure this night is truly unforgettable then, sweetness.
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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. ]
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[It feels so good. The friction on his cock everytime Eiden slams his hips back down, feeling his cock bury deep into the man in his lap has him groaning in delight each time. He wants to hit the deepest parts inside Eiden, make him turn into putty in his hands. He wants to see this man drowning in pleasure.
Because it feels good. The way they clench around his length and the sting of teeth on his skin. Wriothesley loves to be marked up as much as he loves to mark someone. Trophies to admire until they eventually fade away.]
Mm, I can't be leaving my partners unsatisfied, you know. You're- [He curses, his back arching as pain blossoms that leaves him delirious from pleasure; his hips stuttering a little at the sting.] Fuck, you play dirty, don't you?
[He grips Eiden's hips with a grip that's definitely bruising, slamming the man down onto his lap.] Two can play that game.
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[ of course he plays dirty, even when he's receiving. as wriothesley arches, he nips a little harder, tries to impress the shape of his teeth for that much longer before he gets slammed into. it's enough to get him to stammer and choke, eyes going wide and expression blank with just the shock at first - and then the pleasure.
he moans, a lewd sound, maybe worse (or better?) than the others that have already left his throat. the sensation, he can feel it, of the other's cock finding that perfect sweet spot and striking it with the head of his dick. it instantly shifts something animal in him and he arches to press it further, an encouragement. he can barely get a word out his own cock leaking profusely at this point and his body slick and wet enough that the sound of him coming down on the other again is wet and filthy. ]
Nnnghβyou...! [ and then he is cut off. a staccato series of breaths as he has tried his best to hold on, but ultimately ends up just. spending over wriothesley's chest in thick, white ribbons. he hasn't stopped, mind you, squeezing down on the other man's cock and determined to bring him to finish as well. ]
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[But that's the fun of it. He loves someone who is overconfident. Even a little overconfident. It's charming and makes it more exciting. More fun.
And all the more satisfying when the other comes so beautifully in his lap. To steal the other's breath away and have them lost in their ecstasy. He doesn't relent as he chases his own incoming climax. He thrusts roughly in and out of the smaller man, slamming his cock over and over into Eiden's prostate and milk them for every drop of cum. He wanted this man completely spent.
With each thrust, he comes less and less coordinated and more and more hurried until he brings the other down harshly back on his cock one more time, spilling his own seed and filling the other with his spend. with a guttural moan.]
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as he's filled, his body arches and holds, eyes fluttering as he bottoms out in a desire to plug himself up with him, to keep everything inside except what smearing mess is already leaking from the pistoning of wriothesley's cock. ]
Hah... hah... [ his warm palms slide up the other's belly, up his chest to clutch at him as his hips roll, stubbornly keeping himself plugged while feeling the length of him push at him from inside, hot and thick. his toes curl in delight as he slams his hips down in turn, a surprise thrust of his own like he's desperate to stay in the game. fingers rake blunt nails down his sides, swarming down to graze hard at the arch of his lower back, slinkkng even further to sink nails into his ass and draw him in, as close as it gets. ] Much as you want...
[ including biting off more than he can chew, he's drooling in pleasure, fucked out of his right mind as he kissing him, teeth nipping lower lip as he grinds, bottomed out and full of his cum. ]
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He strikes Eidenβs semi hard cock with his hand, happy to bring it back to hardness even as he feels himself riding out his own orgasm. Wriothesley can easily still feed the other pleasure.]
Must be nice to be so youthful. Already rating for another round? Arenβt you a shameless slut.
[His tongue tastes every part of Eidenβs mouth before dragging teeth against their bottom lip. Long canines snag onto skin, the pinprick of copper lingering on his tongue.
He groans as he feels his cock starting to soften even as Eiden still aims to try and ride it.] Sorry, sweetheart, not everyone apparently destroy their refractory period.