Azwel shivers and moans desperately. "They mean... everything and nothing..." Here he twitches again. "....change reality. Mmmmhhhh... creation and destruction," he pants, a familiar refrain. "Done this before...."
He shivers again, a loud moan in his throat. Only now does he open the bottle. The sheath on Azwel's cock makes the course of action relatively clear, and it only becomes clearer as his feverish hands spread lube onto Vash's length. He closes the bottle again and drops it onto the floor where it hits with a dull, plastic thud.
Usually Azwel is so tight that he needs some kind of preparation before doing this. But this time he simply reaches back and guides Vash's cock into position. When he slides down around him with a rough, quiet sound in his throat he's quite stretched and somehow more feverishly hot.
Once again he leans forward, his hips rolling wantonly. Desperately. As though being filled like this relieved some kind of distress. He gives several thick, throaty moans before he can speak again. "'ve done this before...." he pants, pressing kisses to Vash's neck. "...done this before.... saw them sent back... saw it myself...."
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Date: 2019-05-24 03:32 pm (UTC)He shivers again, a loud moan in his throat. Only now does he open the bottle. The sheath on Azwel's cock makes the course of action relatively clear, and it only becomes clearer as his feverish hands spread lube onto Vash's length. He closes the bottle again and drops it onto the floor where it hits with a dull, plastic thud.
Usually Azwel is so tight that he needs some kind of preparation before doing this. But this time he simply reaches back and guides Vash's cock into position. When he slides down around him with a rough, quiet sound in his throat he's quite stretched and somehow more feverishly hot.
Once again he leans forward, his hips rolling wantonly. Desperately. As though being filled like this relieved some kind of distress. He gives several thick, throaty moans before he can speak again. "'ve done this before...." he pants, pressing kisses to Vash's neck. "...done this before.... saw them sent back... saw it myself...."
Above them the array starts to slowly rotate.