[ The moments that follow his climax move like a blur of sensation and movement. Pleasure still hums thick in his blood, his breathing thin, carrying quiet whines as he continues to come down. Oversensative as he is, each touch and kiss from Kaeya feels like wildefire, his husky, scratchy voice enough to make Albedo's skin tingle. He has never felt so perfect than he does beneath Kaeya's form as his partner leans over him, his entire body slack and sated.
Drunkenly, Albedo meets his gaze, memorizing the wild look in his face. He did not study Kaeya's movements and techniques as thoroughly as he meant to - he was too distracted with his mouth and lips, by his throat around his tip. Still, Kaeya has given him such a gift, granted him experiences he has never held before. Albedo cannot simply just lie here in the aftershocks of his orgasm, especially once Kaeya begins to grind their cocks together.
He is but one half of the equation here, and Kaeya has been such a gracious host. And he called him beautiful...why does that affect him so much?
Albedo may not be quite prepared to take Kaeya into his mouth, especially given...his size, but he has hands that smooth and dexterous and precise. Though his fingers still tremble, Albedo reaches between them, curling his fingers around the root of Kaeya's cock, and pulling forward in a smooth, easy stroke, thumb gliding through his slit, precome dribbling over his finger. ]
Does this feel alright?
[ He asks carefully, watching Kaeya's expression closely for any twitches of pleasure, listening for the slightest gasp of breath. Albedo's hips roll against Kaeya's own, the length of his softening cock brushing alongside his fingers to his partner's cock, sacs sliding together.
He's still so sensitive, this is almost painful. But it's important, that he reciprocates. That he brings Kaeya to bear, just as he had done for him. ]
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Drunkenly, Albedo meets his gaze, memorizing the wild look in his face. He did not study Kaeya's movements and techniques as thoroughly as he meant to - he was too distracted with his mouth and lips, by his throat around his tip. Still, Kaeya has given him such a gift, granted him experiences he has never held before. Albedo cannot simply just lie here in the aftershocks of his orgasm, especially once Kaeya begins to grind their cocks together.
He is but one half of the equation here, and Kaeya has been such a gracious host. And he called him beautiful...why does that affect him so much?
Albedo may not be quite prepared to take Kaeya into his mouth, especially given...his size, but he has hands that smooth and dexterous and precise. Though his fingers still tremble, Albedo reaches between them, curling his fingers around the root of Kaeya's cock, and pulling forward in a smooth, easy stroke, thumb gliding through his slit, precome dribbling over his finger. ]
Does this feel alright?
[ He asks carefully, watching Kaeya's expression closely for any twitches of pleasure, listening for the slightest gasp of breath. Albedo's hips roll against Kaeya's own, the length of his softening cock brushing alongside his fingers to his partner's cock, sacs sliding together.
He's still so sensitive, this is almost painful. But it's important, that he reciprocates. That he brings Kaeya to bear, just as he had done for him. ]