[ it's a lot. it's a lot and it's happening all at once. the dizzying spilling forth of his essence overwhelms him too as he lets the way seimei thrusts into him drive him back and back and back, head snapping with each push. he moans out again, his words completely drowned out by the way he can only moan with every meeting of seimei deep inside him.
it gets worse when he starts to feel things that don't seem to be there, a set of hands holding him down fast. the sensation of magic brushes his skin and his cock practically jumps at the reminder of someone in particular, and at once his body gives into that memory, thighs easily sliding apart for those vines, feeling himself spread open enough that seimei's cock hits him bruisingly inside. the hands on him, the wet, warm feeling of tongues in every place imaginable send him over the edge. his body blushes all over, reacting like a flower blossoming, opening up to seimei.
he wants to come, more than ever now as he feels seimei release inside of him. the spend fills him up and he moans, legs still held apart and body straining around the perfect feeling of how seimei's cock batters him perfectly, sends him over the edge as one of those invisible tongues slides against the sensitive rim of him, sends him howling.
with the pumping renewed in seimei's hand, eiden chokes as his cock is handled, it's too much and he squirms, practically baring his teeth - ]
I'm - !
[ eiden arches suddenly, and if allowed, he comes hard and thick, his chest heaving with every stroke of invisible tongue and finger - nipples puffy with attention, and chest heaving. when he spends it's all over the both of them, his chest, seimei's stomach. he trembles, over sensitive, feeling the heat and damp of seimei's come leaking out of him. dazed, he laughs, rutting his hips against him, as if daring him to keep him plugged up, to make sure he finished the job. his eyes remain low and sultry, body slowing the enormous burst of essence from his release. ]
Mmngh... stay there. Stay. Right there... I don't wanna spill...
[ he can't close his legs anymore, thighs pinned back, body trembling with force as he leans his head upwards, attempts to kiss him. please kiss him. ]
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[ it's a lot. it's a lot and it's happening all at once. the dizzying spilling forth of his essence overwhelms him too as he lets the way seimei thrusts into him drive him back and back and back, head snapping with each push. he moans out again, his words completely drowned out by the way he can only moan with every meeting of seimei deep inside him.
it gets worse when he starts to feel things that don't seem to be there, a set of hands holding him down fast. the sensation of magic brushes his skin and his cock practically jumps at the reminder of someone in particular, and at once his body gives into that memory, thighs easily sliding apart for those vines, feeling himself spread open enough that seimei's cock hits him bruisingly inside. the hands on him, the wet, warm feeling of tongues in every place imaginable send him over the edge. his body blushes all over, reacting like a flower blossoming, opening up to seimei.
he wants to come, more than ever now as he feels seimei release inside of him. the spend fills him up and he moans, legs still held apart and body straining around the perfect feeling of how seimei's cock batters him perfectly, sends him over the edge as one of those invisible tongues slides against the sensitive rim of him, sends him howling.
with the pumping renewed in seimei's hand, eiden chokes as his cock is handled, it's too much and he squirms, practically baring his teeth - ]
I'm - !
[ eiden arches suddenly, and if allowed, he comes hard and thick, his chest heaving with every stroke of invisible tongue and finger - nipples puffy with attention, and chest heaving. when he spends it's all over the both of them, his chest, seimei's stomach. he trembles, over sensitive, feeling the heat and damp of seimei's come leaking out of him. dazed, he laughs, rutting his hips against him, as if daring him to keep him plugged up, to make sure he finished the job. his eyes remain low and sultry, body slowing the enormous burst of essence from his release. ]
Mmngh... stay there. Stay. Right there... I don't wanna spill...
[ he can't close his legs anymore, thighs pinned back, body trembling with force as he leans his head upwards, attempts to kiss him. please kiss him. ]