[The man urges Baptiste to wait, yet his body jumps as if he were touch-starved. Baptiste's eyes flicker upward before he shifts his head. A taunting compliance with the other's plea - though his drags his tongue hard over the piercing. It's a purposefully slow movement, the tip of his tongue tugging at the metalwork embedded in the priest's nipple before it finally disconnects.
The cool air will catch the abandoned fruit as Baptiste's tongue instead licks at the bottom of his own lip. His own poise is not unlike a lion waiting to pounce upon its prey, finding satisfaction in that plea to a heavenly body above. His own arousal begins to awaken - especially as his fingers continue to lavish the other nipple with affections that tease the chains.]
Hmmm... What was that, mon cher? [His tone is husky, teasing as he pushes to see just what sort of reaction he may get now. Idly toying with the man who so clearly needed more.
Unfortunately, the trembling desire of the other's body made him an increasingly attractive man to tease. Sure, Baptiste still had yet to know the name of this man - yet this beautiful body promised to yield much more insight than any name every could.]
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The cool air will catch the abandoned fruit as Baptiste's tongue instead licks at the bottom of his own lip. His own poise is not unlike a lion waiting to pounce upon its prey, finding satisfaction in that plea to a heavenly body above. His own arousal begins to awaken - especially as his fingers continue to lavish the other nipple with affections that tease the chains.]
Hmmm... What was that, mon cher? [His tone is husky, teasing as he pushes to see just what sort of reaction he may get now. Idly toying with the man who so clearly needed more.
Unfortunately, the trembling desire of the other's body made him an increasingly attractive man to tease. Sure, Baptiste still had yet to know the name of this man - yet this beautiful body promised to yield much more insight than any name every could.]