Sampo shivers where he stands as that low, rich voice whispers against his lips; as that thumb rubs over the tip of his dick and leaves him feeling raw with pent-up pleasure. Tseng is masterful in the way he teases out each little pulse of sensation, pushing him closer and closer to making a mess of the both of them before easing it just out of reach again. This isn't the first time Sampo's had sex like this, but it's been a while. He'd forgotten just how much he likes it. )
No catch, huh?
( But the Tseng gives him a good, firm stroke, curls his finger and thumb around the root of his cock, and turns up the vibrator again until it's all but hammering at his prostate. It's enough to push Sampo up onto his toes (yes, even in heels) as a strangled cry tears from his throat, his cock pulsing uselessly against the tight sensation of where Tseng is holding him off. )
O-Okay, okay!
( Sampo swallows thickly as he squirms where he stands, his fingers pulling at Tseng's clothes as he fights to catch his breath from the dizzying feeling of being unable to come. His balls feel tight and swollen, his cock is aching, and all of a sudden he finds himself desperate to give the man an answer so he'll release him. )
How about you suck me off?
( Not that immediate release is any kind of guarantee, of course, but Sampo is in no mind to think about that. He gasps in a breath as he nuzzles his nose against Tseng's cheek: )
no subject
( Oh, boy. This guy is gonna be the death of him.
Sampo shivers where he stands as that low, rich voice whispers against his lips; as that thumb rubs over the tip of his dick and leaves him feeling raw with pent-up pleasure. Tseng is masterful in the way he teases out each little pulse of sensation, pushing him closer and closer to making a mess of the both of them before easing it just out of reach again. This isn't the first time Sampo's had sex like this, but it's been a while. He'd forgotten just how much he likes it. )
No catch, huh?
( But the Tseng gives him a good, firm stroke, curls his finger and thumb around the root of his cock, and turns up the vibrator again until it's all but hammering at his prostate. It's enough to push Sampo up onto his toes (yes, even in heels) as a strangled cry tears from his throat, his cock pulsing uselessly against the tight sensation of where Tseng is holding him off. )
O-Okay, okay!
( Sampo swallows thickly as he squirms where he stands, his fingers pulling at Tseng's clothes as he fights to catch his breath from the dizzying feeling of being unable to come. His balls feel tight and swollen, his cock is aching, and all of a sudden he finds himself desperate to give the man an answer so he'll release him. )
How about you suck me off?
( Not that immediate release is any kind of guarantee, of course, but Sampo is in no mind to think about that. He gasps in a breath as he nuzzles his nose against Tseng's cheek: )
My dick's sweet as candy, I swear.