[ Oh, gods that's a beautiful reaction. He's tempted to palm that pec again, bite Olivine harder until he's gasping and then fill him roughly.
But that's too much too fast. His restraint holds, stroking his own arousal.
He does move a hand back to Olivine's chest, nuzzling against his jaw as he whispers ]
You tell me if it's too much. You won't disappoint me.
[ Because he's more concerned about going to far than not going far enough. Still, he puts his mouth back on Olivine, moving down to a fleshier part of the shoulder where it meets the neck, and he bites again, growling lowly as he does, palm tightening on his pec as the other keeps him balanced and close.
The desire to tell Olivine that he's Basch's threatens his tongue, and he bites harder, some remaining piece of his human mind telling him that's too much this early. Overwhelming. But it makes his entire body tense with want. ]
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Date: 2024-05-05 05:09 am (UTC)But that's too much too fast. His restraint holds, stroking his own arousal.
He does move a hand back to Olivine's chest, nuzzling against his jaw as he whispers ]
You tell me if it's too much. You won't disappoint me.
[ Because he's more concerned about going to far than not going far enough. Still, he puts his mouth back on Olivine, moving down to a fleshier part of the shoulder where it meets the neck, and he bites again, growling lowly as he does, palm tightening on his pec as the other keeps him balanced and close.
The desire to tell Olivine that he's Basch's threatens his tongue, and he bites harder, some remaining piece of his human mind telling him that's too much this early. Overwhelming. But it makes his entire body tense with want. ]