[Honestly, after all this time you'd think he'd be used to it by now. Sometimes they're are just things that always get you though.
Especially with Eiden.
His breath hitches as that mouth wraps around his crown, lashes fluttering half closed. The enthusiasm he operates with is so plain, so warm that it pulls a smile to his lips as the priest watches him move. Tongue brushes the underside of his cock and Olivine exhales a soft sigh, stroking through hair in idle, encouraging motions.]
You feel so—so good... nngh...
[they both have such oral fixations, don't they? Olivine would never stop Eiden to begin with, but having him back now, feeling the way he nuzzles in and settles—it's so flattering.
Not much longer and he's bobbing his head, and the priest arches in response, uttering a soft curse as he does.]
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[Honestly, after all this time you'd think he'd be used to it by now. Sometimes they're are just things that always get you though.
Especially with Eiden.
His breath hitches as that mouth wraps around his crown, lashes fluttering half closed. The enthusiasm he operates with is so plain, so warm that it pulls a smile to his lips as the priest watches him move. Tongue brushes the underside of his cock and Olivine exhales a soft sigh, stroking through hair in idle, encouraging motions.]
You feel so—so good... nngh...
[they both have such oral fixations, don't they? Olivine would never stop Eiden to begin with, but having him back now, feeling the way he nuzzles in and settles—it's so flattering.
Not much longer and he's bobbing his head, and the priest arches in response, uttering a soft curse as he does.]