[This is how you kill a man, Wolfwood. This is how you literally make Ain worse as a person. Which is to say: He's absolutely sobbing out moans right about now, squeezing tight around Wolfwood's fingers and digging his nails into his shoulders without awareness he's really doing it. He arches his back and rocks his hips down against those fingers, trying to drive them to hit his prostate again, keenly aware that doing it too much means he'll force himself back to the peak before either of them are really ready for it. But.
But! It feels so damn good, and Wolfwood's fingers are so nice and big and hitting all the right spots, and Ain can't resist him either. Were there not an entire arm and hand in the way, he'd be wrapping his legs around Wolfwood's hips and holding him there just like that.
The latter words he speaks make Ain's cock twitch visibly. He's so into it. Everything about this has his blood on fire, and all he can do is whimper and muffle himself against Wolfwood's lips when he very suddenly pulls him in for a sloppy, passionate kiss. It breaks just as quick as he started it, and he whines against the other's lips:]
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Date: 2024-08-19 03:51 am (UTC)But! It feels so damn good, and Wolfwood's fingers are so nice and big and hitting all the right spots, and Ain can't resist him either. Were there not an entire arm and hand in the way, he'd be wrapping his legs around Wolfwood's hips and holding him there just like that.
The latter words he speaks make Ain's cock twitch visibly. He's so into it. Everything about this has his blood on fire, and all he can do is whimper and muffle himself against Wolfwood's lips when he very suddenly pulls him in for a sloppy, passionate kiss. It breaks just as quick as he started it, and he whines against the other's lips:]
Please.