larue: (174)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2015-02-19 04:11 am (UTC)

[ There's a soft, pleased sound when you whine and he tightens his grip around you on the upstroke, mouth parting over the skin along the underside of your ribs before he rakes his teeth over your flesh. He he times the movement of his lips with the audible inhale as he breathes you in and then he's feeling you up again, with less pressure than just a moment ago. ]

And keep myself from seeing that flush on your skin? Never. [ He whispers. You're not quite full just yet -- but he can solve that.

He isn't paying attention to whether or not you're watching him now, but what you'll see is the way he traces his fingers over your erect cock before guiding it towards his mouth, tongue flicking out to taste the tip of you.

You'll also feel his consideration through the shared link, filters for thought dropped. He's wondering if he can just do this for a little while until you get... ah, comfortable, in his care. Cover you with kisses meant to both soothe and excite. There's no rush tonight, after all. ]

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