Felih's dizzy and panting for breath in the wake of his first orgasm, and he's still quivering, feeling that cock still hard and deep inside him, keeping that thick heat throbbing against sensitive nerves and making him whimper for more. The gentle movements of Azwel's hips have his thighs quivering, soft whimpers and moans muffled into kisses.
Azwel kisses him tenderly, like a lover, attends to him so readily. Gentle and all about pleasure, and he whines when Azwel stops. He doesn't want him to stop, doesn't want him to stop now that he's gotten started.
The whisper is a tease, so Felih nips at his lip in return, light but chiding. It shows a hint of petulant protest, but lacks any fire, and his cheeks are burning hot as the rest of him. Ears still low, eyes half-lidded, refusing to meet Azwel's gaze out of his own mortification and pride.
"...if I say I have more, will you keep going?" Felih mumbles against his lips, coy and roundabout, refusing to admit he wants it- but he squeezes tighter around his lover, body refusing to give up its new toy, that lovely cock he's been enjoying.
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Date: 2019-05-25 06:28 am (UTC)Azwel kisses him tenderly, like a lover, attends to him so readily. Gentle and all about pleasure, and he whines when Azwel stops. He doesn't want him to stop, doesn't want him to stop now that he's gotten started.
The whisper is a tease, so Felih nips at his lip in return, light but chiding. It shows a hint of petulant protest, but lacks any fire, and his cheeks are burning hot as the rest of him. Ears still low, eyes half-lidded, refusing to meet Azwel's gaze out of his own mortification and pride.
"...if I say I have more, will you keep going?" Felih mumbles against his lips, coy and roundabout, refusing to admit he wants it- but he squeezes tighter around his lover, body refusing to give up its new toy, that lovely cock he's been enjoying.