Date: 2024-07-09 12:08 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] philancer
That’s it. Let me hear you.

[ That was aimed at both of them as he watches them with dark, hungry eyes. Enjoying the flush of pleasure, the need in their own expressions, their movements.

He can feel the strain in Basch between them and gives him what he wants, pressing deeper into the wet heat of his mouth. He rocks, sliding against the man’s tongue. Matching his movements to the thrust of Olivine’s hips so they’re both filling him deep, from either end.

As for Olivine, he gives that chain another tug, drawing him in closer over Basch’s back as he fucks him, even as he leans in to kiss him there, holding him as if he’s leashed by his piercings. His lips still curved in a smirk. ]


If you want to come, Basch, you can after you’ve made our friend do so, and not before. Once you feel him spill inside of you, you have my permission to follow.

[ Because he recognized the timbre of those moans too well - from both of them. He knows exactly how close they both are. ]
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