[ Albedo knows what he asks for, knows what is coming, and yet, he doesn't, because no amount of expectation could prepare him for the reality of another taking him into their mouth and swallowing him up.
All at once, Kaeya's glistening lips glide over his cock, further, and then further still, his tongue pulsing as he swallows him to the hilt. His lips make such a pretty circle right between his thighs, nose nestled against soft, pale curls, and a sinful moan tears from Albedo's lungs, the heat in his gut coiling tight as a spring ready to burst.
Still he does not close his eyes or tip his head back - he wants to watch. He wants to see, study, take it all in fully, through each and every sense he can. Even when Kaeya begins to bob, and beckons Albedo to fuck into his mouth, which he begins to do, his movements erratic and shuddering for his inexperience and sheer pleasure overtaking him.
In those blissful, uncomplicated moments, he could lose himself and not have a care in the world. Each movement of Kaeya's mouth brings a wickedly wet sound to his ears, heat and pressure to his cock, beautiful debauchery to his eyes - and all of it drives him wild, absolutely senseless, his heels digging into the middle of Kaeya's back as he feasts on him.
No, he won't last long. Already, he is nearly his climax too quickly, and there's nothing to be done to stop it. He is heedless to anything but the ecstasy coursing through blood and bone at this moment, each roll of his hips a new wave of deliverance, his sharp cries splitting the night air. ]
I-I'm close --
[ He whines through clenched teeth, each breath a whimper. ]
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All at once, Kaeya's glistening lips glide over his cock, further, and then further still, his tongue pulsing as he swallows him to the hilt. His lips make such a pretty circle right between his thighs, nose nestled against soft, pale curls, and a sinful moan tears from Albedo's lungs, the heat in his gut coiling tight as a spring ready to burst.
Still he does not close his eyes or tip his head back - he wants to watch. He wants to see, study, take it all in fully, through each and every sense he can. Even when Kaeya begins to bob, and beckons Albedo to fuck into his mouth, which he begins to do, his movements erratic and shuddering for his inexperience and sheer pleasure overtaking him.
In those blissful, uncomplicated moments, he could lose himself and not have a care in the world. Each movement of Kaeya's mouth brings a wickedly wet sound to his ears, heat and pressure to his cock, beautiful debauchery to his eyes - and all of it drives him wild, absolutely senseless, his heels digging into the middle of Kaeya's back as he feasts on him.
No, he won't last long. Already, he is nearly his climax too quickly, and there's nothing to be done to stop it. He is heedless to anything but the ecstasy coursing through blood and bone at this moment, each roll of his hips a new wave of deliverance, his sharp cries splitting the night air. ]
I-I'm close --
[ He whines through clenched teeth, each breath a whimper. ]