Dante... actually, it's a reasonable assumption to make that he would possibly control himself here. The other doesn't know just how much he can be.
"Of course." Is his only response at first, heartbeat skipping as lips find their place against taut muscle and hot flesh. Breath ghosts over that skin and it allows him a little bit of anticipation... though not nearly enough for how hard Dante bites.
That's not a complaint, of course. It makes him jolt and cry out, weight pressing into the taller man's body to keep himself steady. His cock throbs in turn, fingers trailing up to thread into hair in encouragement. The others finally slip down to find the Sun Lord's length, tracing over it first to get a feel for what he'll be handling.
"Nngh... stings... so good..." he won't shy away until there's real risk of actual harm, both because he's curious what Dante thinks he'll like to do and because, well... the priest enjoys it like this, after all.
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"Of course." Is his only response at first, heartbeat skipping as lips find their place against taut muscle and hot flesh. Breath ghosts over that skin and it allows him a little bit of anticipation... though not nearly enough for how hard Dante bites.
That's not a complaint, of course. It makes him jolt and cry out, weight pressing into the taller man's body to keep himself steady. His cock throbs in turn, fingers trailing up to thread into hair in encouragement. The others finally slip down to find the Sun Lord's length, tracing over it first to get a feel for what he'll be handling.
"Nngh... stings... so good..." he won't shy away until there's real risk of actual harm, both because he's curious what Dante thinks he'll like to do and because, well... the priest enjoys it like this, after all.