[ well, kaeya certainly doesn't dislike his, ahem, endowments being complimented, that's for sure. albedo calls him heavy and thick, and kaeya grins, nudging his nose and mouth against albedo's jaw, purring low in his throat. ]

I am.

[ he murmurs, his hips still rocking, each thrust of his cock into the circle of albedo's fingers made a little more slippery as his precome gathers. ]

Your hand is so soft. And you tasted so good, coming in my mouth like that..

[ the dirty talk helps. kaeya's hips move a little more quickly, the pleasure slowly mounting - but he doesn't want to take too long, doesn't need albedo's delicate wrists getting sore. so he continues to think about it, to remember how albedo looked and sounded, how good that pretty cock felt in his mouth, the way albedo squirmed and writhed beneath him, begging with his body. soon enough kaeya's breath is ragged, his hips snapping down harder, his cock hard and sliding against albedo's soft palm and greedy fingers. ]

I've thought about it before, you know. About how your mouth might taste.