Azwel

Vash makes a choked, strangled sound of surprise and delight. He had not expected Azwel to try for that spot so quickly. His tattered and scarred skin already breaking out in a coat of sweat. He keeps his hips rocking even as he shivers at the way the rocking causes Azwel's fingers to bump against that pocket of nerves. "Keep touching right there." He moans loudly near Azwel's ear. "Do that and add the next." Excitedly he nips at Azwel's earlobe. Tugging and pulling just a little with his eagerness for what was soon to come.