[Every slap of hips practically punches the air from his lungs, and Olivine would have it no other way. It doesn't take Basch long to get what he wants either, picking up speed and jolting the priest more sharply into the bed, until the smack of hips is echoed by the slap of their balls meeting with every buck in.
Claws dig into skin and he already starts to see stars from it all. Basch's name is a clumsy slur on his lips, punched out in uneven gasps and yelps that only grow louder when the blond bites into his shoulder. Pain rakes through him and he shudders sweetly, blood filling the other's mouth and trickling down his skin around the front of him.
Every inch of him is oversensitive, buzzing with electric pleasure and all sinking most beautifully into the rock of hips. Honestly, if he hadn't just come, he might have already spilled again... but now it just heightens the anticipation for being filled, heavy and hot and hard, his moans turning into keening pleas as his body takes everything it's given and greedily wants more still.
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Date: 2024-10-19 01:59 pm (UTC)Claws dig into skin and he already starts to see stars from it all. Basch's name is a clumsy slur on his lips, punched out in uneven gasps and yelps that only grow louder when the blond bites into his shoulder. Pain rakes through him and he shudders sweetly, blood filling the other's mouth and trickling down his skin around the front of him.
Every inch of him is oversensitive, buzzing with electric pleasure and all sinking most beautifully into the rock of hips. Honestly, if he hadn't just come, he might have already spilled again... but now it just heightens the anticipation for being filled, heavy and hot and hard, his moans turning into keening pleas as his body takes everything it's given and greedily wants more still.
Not yet... God, it's so hard to wait though.]