He arches and a growling moan rumbles in his throat. Pulling in a long breath, he slowly rolls his hips along with Vash's, loose and easy, not so much pushing himself in faster as guiding him along, moving with him, angling for that sensitive spot. That soft tightness sometimes trembles around him, and when it does he caresses the other's hips and thighs, breathing hard to still his quivering.
And when Vash has sunk all the way down onto him he gives a long, lustful sound, his eyes fluttering--it feels too good... he's still throbbing inside him, that ache massaged away and replaced with something that dances so close to overloading his senses. Vash can see how this has unravelled Azwel as he moves wantonly under him, the sounds in his throat growing plaintive.
He reaches up to pull Vash into another kiss, to soothe with his lips and hands the pain he heard in his voice and saw on his face, however briefly.
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Date: 2019-06-08 01:32 pm (UTC)And when Vash has sunk all the way down onto him he gives a long, lustful sound, his eyes fluttering--it feels too good... he's still throbbing inside him, that ache massaged away and replaced with something that dances so close to overloading his senses. Vash can see how this has unravelled Azwel as he moves wantonly under him, the sounds in his throat growing plaintive.
He reaches up to pull Vash into another kiss, to soothe with his lips and hands the pain he heard in his voice and saw on his face, however briefly.