[words elude him following that remark. he averts his attention again, props his head onto his forearm and exhales a heavy breath, eyelids flickering as soren withdraws enough to let him see what he's being fucked with before getting right back down to business. his ears drop further against his head, almost to the point they're drooping against the floor, his mouth popping open on staccato, repetitive ah'ing noises for a couple of moments; it's a steady, yet somewhat faltering mantra, coupled with the obscene, wet sounds of soren plunging over and over again into his hole. if he weren't so out of it already, he might've reached for soren's wings and caressed whichever appendage he could touch easier, stroke it for silent encouragement— but he can barely keep his head held up off the floor, let alone think about moving anything except his hips.
he spreads his legs a little more, splays the hand he has balanced beneath his forehead and attempts meeting each deliberate motion soren pushes against him.] Gods, S-Soren, [he moans brokenly.] Keep— keep fucking me just like that—!
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deferences) wrote2022-08-22 02:35 pm
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[words elude him following that remark. he averts his attention again, props his head onto his forearm and exhales a heavy breath, eyelids flickering as soren withdraws enough to let him see what he's being fucked with before getting right back down to business. his ears drop further against his head, almost to the point they're drooping against the floor, his mouth popping open on staccato, repetitive ah'ing noises for a couple of moments; it's a steady, yet somewhat faltering mantra, coupled with the obscene, wet sounds of soren plunging over and over again into his hole. if he weren't so out of it already, he might've reached for soren's wings and caressed whichever appendage he could touch easier, stroke it for silent encouragement— but he can barely keep his head held up off the floor, let alone think about moving anything except his hips.
he spreads his legs a little more, splays the hand he has balanced beneath his forehead and attempts meeting each deliberate motion soren pushes against him.] Gods, S-Soren, [he moans brokenly.] Keep— keep fucking me just like that—!