[ there's certainly no denying that kaeya wants more, that he would happily fuck albedo into the mattress all night until his sweet little alchemist cried for mercy, but kaeya is a patient man. patient, and already well satisfied. ]
Hmm..
[ kaeya ponders his question. there are all the usual places, of course, but that's hardly a fun answer. ]
Here. [ he murmurs, dragging albedo's fingertips along the rim of his soft lips, allowing him to trace their plush shape. then, he's moving them lower, down his chin and past his jaw, moving albedo's touch down the slim column of kaeya's throat, against a straining tendon. ] Here.
[ his throat has always been sensitive. a mouth there, or teeth, or even hands - it drives him wild. dropping one arm, he takes albedo's other hand and pulls it around his body, placing it against the small of his back. ]
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Hmm..
[ kaeya ponders his question. there are all the usual places, of course, but that's hardly a fun answer. ]
Here. [ he murmurs, dragging albedo's fingertips along the rim of his soft lips, allowing him to trace their plush shape. then, he's moving them lower, down his chin and past his jaw, moving albedo's touch down the slim column of kaeya's throat, against a straining tendon. ] Here.
[ his throat has always been sensitive. a mouth there, or teeth, or even hands - it drives him wild. dropping one arm, he takes albedo's other hand and pulls it around his body, placing it against the small of his back. ]
And here.