[Ain has stopped caring long ago, let's be real here. If anyone walked in now he'd probably either suggest they go away or, if he likes them enough, tell them that they get a turn later. He is wired. He is ready to fuck. Wolfwood's whole dick ruined his life and now his libido won't leave him alone.
It works out well, since they're both like this.
Ain still might be showing off a little when he leans back and adjusts the angle, enough to where Wolfwood will both have a better view and Ain will get his prostate constantly hammered. There's still the mess between his thighs to contend with, too, though half of it has been somewhat washed away by a mix of rain and sweat. It's not like that's going to last long either way.
With this new position, though, he's not losing focus on the prize. Rather he's forgetting how words work as usual, balancing carefully with his hands on either side of Wolfwood's thighs, bouncing all the harder. Every thrust drives him that much closer to the edge, evidenced by both the way his thighs shake and the fact that he gets tighter by the moment, lips parted and breaths coming out hot and heavy.
God. Fuck. It's made so much sweeter by the way Wolfwood looks at him.]
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It works out well, since they're both like this.
Ain still might be showing off a little when he leans back and adjusts the angle, enough to where Wolfwood will both have a better view and Ain will get his prostate constantly hammered. There's still the mess between his thighs to contend with, too, though half of it has been somewhat washed away by a mix of rain and sweat. It's not like that's going to last long either way.
With this new position, though, he's not losing focus on the prize. Rather he's forgetting how words work as usual, balancing carefully with his hands on either side of Wolfwood's thighs, bouncing all the harder. Every thrust drives him that much closer to the edge, evidenced by both the way his thighs shake and the fact that he gets tighter by the moment, lips parted and breaths coming out hot and heavy.
God. Fuck. It's made so much sweeter by the way Wolfwood looks at him.]