[ He managed to say, between deep heaves of his chest. His fingertips dug into his skin, a grip that was hard enough to bruise but maybe that was the point. He could feel it, that stiff cock, it plunged into him and smashed into a spot that caused him to writhe.
The kiss was unexpected, but welcomed. He was hungry for Nico's mouth, that much had to be obvious given how that kiss was returned. His head tilted, tongue tangled, and he wanted to suck everything he came into contact with; Nico's tongue, his lips, his chin. Anything he could when he wasn't crying out. ]
T-There! There!
[ Indeed, he saw stars. Those thrusts made him gasp as if he were helpless, caught beneath the power of the son of Hades and his unquenchable lusts. A fun thought, but he liked the idea that he could satisfy him, so he continued to rock his hips to add a contrasting rhythm to Nico's. He worked to grind his balls against his ass, to get him inside at different angles, all while his hot inner-muscles clenched around him.
He liked to think he had moves like a lap-dancer, even while on his back. ]
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[ He managed to say, between deep heaves of his chest. His fingertips dug into his skin, a grip that was hard enough to bruise but maybe that was the point. He could feel it, that stiff cock, it plunged into him and smashed into a spot that caused him to writhe.
The kiss was unexpected, but welcomed. He was hungry for Nico's mouth, that much had to be obvious given how that kiss was returned. His head tilted, tongue tangled, and he wanted to suck everything he came into contact with; Nico's tongue, his lips, his chin. Anything he could when he wasn't crying out. ]
T-There! There!
[ Indeed, he saw stars. Those thrusts made him gasp as if he were helpless, caught beneath the power of the son of Hades and his unquenchable lusts. A fun thought, but he liked the idea that he could satisfy him, so he continued to rock his hips to add a contrasting rhythm to Nico's. He worked to grind his balls against his ass, to get him inside at different angles, all while his hot inner-muscles clenched around him.
He liked to think he had moves like a lap-dancer, even while on his back. ]