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 time—hah...
[ 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. ]
Nnngh—you...! [ 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 Eiden’s 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? Aren’t you a shameless slut.
[His tongue tastes every part of Eiden’s 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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[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. ]
Nnngh—you...! [ 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 Eiden’s 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? Aren’t you a shameless slut.
[His tongue tastes every part of Eiden’s 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.