[ There will be a time and place for slow, sweet love-making, but this isn't it. It could be immediately after, it could be awhile away; Diluc couldn't say where things will take them once they aren't driven by absolute need, once there is space again in his head for things aside from the absolutely overpowering hunger he has for Kaeya. But of course, he doesn't preoccupy himself by worrying about that right now. Why would he? When he feels so good, when he feels so right, like scratching an itch that has lingered for years, or rubbing salve on a wound that has bled for far too long.
He's been a fool, to deny them this, but maybe it's better it happened this way.
Kaeya's cock in his palm already has him feeling heady and uneven, but Kaeya's slender fingers wrapping around his own cock makes him absolutely dizzy. Tilting his head back, Diluc groans, rolling his hips against Kaeya's searing touch, so eager to have those pretty little fingers reach over every inch of him. Then, his mouth is surging forward again, tongue lancing past Kaeya's lips; it turns out Kaeya isn't the only one who can't fathom the idea of not kissing the other.
With one hand still stroking around Kaeya's length, the other glides over Kaeya's ribs and to his back, pressing lower, skating along the ridge of his backside before nudging his trousers down even further with his knuckles. They drop down around Kaeya's knees now, and Diluc's fingers greedily sink into Kaeya's backside, dragging tight, red welts over his skin. ]
If I should stop...
[ Well. Kaeya will have to tell him, though his meaning remains unclear for a moment. He draws his hand back to the tip of Kaeya's cock, dragging his index finger up to the knuckle through his precome, and then his hand is reaching around Kaeya's thigh again, urging him to hook his leg over Diluc's side, so he can more easily drag his slick fingertip over the seam of his ass, teasing around his rim.
A primal groan rides Diluc's breath, as his hips surge forward, rolling against Kaeya's bare cock with his own, hot, silky skin brushing together, leaving him completely ravenous for more. He wants it all, everything that Kaeya has to give. He always has, he just...was too stubborn to let himself have it. ]
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He's been a fool, to deny them this, but maybe it's better it happened this way.
Kaeya's cock in his palm already has him feeling heady and uneven, but Kaeya's slender fingers wrapping around his own cock makes him absolutely dizzy. Tilting his head back, Diluc groans, rolling his hips against Kaeya's searing touch, so eager to have those pretty little fingers reach over every inch of him. Then, his mouth is surging forward again, tongue lancing past Kaeya's lips; it turns out Kaeya isn't the only one who can't fathom the idea of not kissing the other.
With one hand still stroking around Kaeya's length, the other glides over Kaeya's ribs and to his back, pressing lower, skating along the ridge of his backside before nudging his trousers down even further with his knuckles. They drop down around Kaeya's knees now, and Diluc's fingers greedily sink into Kaeya's backside, dragging tight, red welts over his skin. ]
If I should stop...
[ Well. Kaeya will have to tell him, though his meaning remains unclear for a moment. He draws his hand back to the tip of Kaeya's cock, dragging his index finger up to the knuckle through his precome, and then his hand is reaching around Kaeya's thigh again, urging him to hook his leg over Diluc's side, so he can more easily drag his slick fingertip over the seam of his ass, teasing around his rim.
A primal groan rides Diluc's breath, as his hips surge forward, rolling against Kaeya's bare cock with his own, hot, silky skin brushing together, leaving him completely ravenous for more. He wants it all, everything that Kaeya has to give. He always has, he just...was too stubborn to let himself have it. ]