[ Childe is more than happy to let Kaveh's fingers stay tangled in his hair, head back, the blond's mouth on his throat. He doesn't care if there are hickeys or anything like that. Anyway, in a place like this, who can judge that? Not that he'd care much anyway. ]
Sure. Sure thing.
[ Even Childe can't just talk forever, not with sensation enveloping him, the distraction of the vibrating toy inside him compounding it. He's strong and not at all worn out, so he holds Kaveh a little tighter and thrusts up into him at a quicker pace.
He also fumbles with the remote, increasing the rate (intensity?) of the vibration. Faster also means more, as far as he's concerned. He's pretty sure he's not about to get a complaint, here.
After not much longer of that, he can feel himself start to stutter in the rhythm a little as his body pushes towards the edge. ]
[ Childe is rewarded quickly for the increase in speed by a jerk of Kaveh's hips, a groan against his throat as he sucks a dark mark into the pale skin. There's a momentary tense of him around the other man, a fumble while he works to reward the other with an increase in kindβ
and as Childe's hips start to stutter in warning, so too do Kaveh's movements against him in kind, a shaky sound on his mouth as he comes without warning into the toy wrapped over the edge of his cock, muscles tensing and squeezing down on the other man as his head tips back. ]
[ The combination of sensations β Kaveh's mouth on him, the toy inside him, Kaveh's body clenching on his dick β pushes Childe over the edge as well. His hips jerk up hard, no longer worried about going too hard. ]
Fuck, fuck, yes.
[ There's more, just nonsense words and obscenities. They don't matter, he just likes to run his mouth.
He moves a hand up into Kaveh's hair, pulling the blond away from his throat enough so he can duck his chin and kiss him. He's coming down off that orgasm, as much as the toy will let him, so it's open-mouthed and messy. Demanding. At least he's as much give as he is take. ]
[ His answer to Childe's kiss is just as messy, just as hungry, just as demanding. Despite having only just come, he feels like he could keep going, the aphrodisiac in his system pushing him for more even as his body starts to hurt with the continued stimulation.
Every groan and curse that falls off the other's mouth, nonsense or not, is met with an answer, and Kaveh's hips continue to grind down against him in an almost mindless want, falling from his peak as quickly as his body wants him to climb back up there again. ]
More? [ he breathes, and as long as Childe indicates that he's okay, Kaveh will turn the toy inside the other onto its full speed. ]
[ Childe's refractory period is fairly short at the best of times, a byproduct of too much stamina, too much energy. Maybe the Abyss affects even this. Who knows!
Today, the suit affects it. He doesn't feel sated or finished. He would stop, of course, if Kaveh wanted or needed to. But he's almost relieved that that isn't the case. ]
More? Absolutely.
[ Two can play that turn the dial up all the way game, and he likewise won't hesitate. ]
[ Kaveh's refractory period probably isn't normally as quick as Childe's. But today, he's just as affected by his suit, just as driven by the need for more. And so when the other responds in the positive, turns his toy up further in response, he's met with a pleased groan.
Like this, they can last all night, if they want to. ]
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Sure. Sure thing.
[ Even Childe can't just talk forever, not with sensation enveloping him, the distraction of the vibrating toy inside him compounding it. He's strong and not at all worn out, so he holds Kaveh a little tighter and thrusts up into him at a quicker pace.
He also fumbles with the remote, increasing the rate (intensity?) of the vibration. Faster also means more, as far as he's concerned. He's pretty sure he's not about to get a complaint, here.
After not much longer of that, he can feel himself start to stutter in the rhythm a little as his body pushes towards the edge. ]
'm close. I wanna feel you come too.
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and as Childe's hips start to stutter in warning, so too do Kaveh's movements against him in kind, a shaky sound on his mouth as he comes without warning into the toy wrapped over the edge of his cock, muscles tensing and squeezing down on the other man as his head tips back. ]
Oh, fuckβjust like thatβ
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Fuck, fuck, yes.
[ There's more, just nonsense words and obscenities. They don't matter, he just likes to run his mouth.
He moves a hand up into Kaveh's hair, pulling the blond away from his throat enough so he can duck his chin and kiss him. He's coming down off that orgasm, as much as the toy will let him, so it's open-mouthed and messy. Demanding. At least he's as much give as he is take. ]
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Every groan and curse that falls off the other's mouth, nonsense or not, is met with an answer, and Kaveh's hips continue to grind down against him in an almost mindless want, falling from his peak as quickly as his body wants him to climb back up there again. ]
More? [ he breathes, and as long as Childe indicates that he's okay, Kaveh will turn the toy inside the other onto its full speed. ]
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Today, the suit affects it. He doesn't feel sated or finished. He would stop, of course, if Kaveh wanted or needed to. But he's almost relieved that that isn't the case. ]
More? Absolutely.
[ Two can play that turn the dial up all the way game, and he likewise won't hesitate. ]
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Like this, they can last all night, if they want to. ]