[ he sighs softly and enjoys the stroking of kaveh's hands, they know him well enough by now that he turns and practically blossoms into him. he wants more than anything to slide fingers into his hair to pull him up to kiss his mouth but he can't and he knows it's his own damn fault.
kaveh asks that question and eiden's eyes close as he tips his head back. it's something he should be used to, but finds that even now it still makes him heat with a faint embarrassment (it's hot, it's really hot, and he can't help it, he squirms a little more as kaveh bites down and breathes out a response, gaze half-lidded. ]
Maybe you should see... for yourself...?
[ shifting a little wider now, chest heaving a little more, essence sweeter, brighter. he can't take his eyes off of kaveh now, like a dare as he glances down at the bruised state of his body, pleasantly stinging before returning to admire kaveh, his heart thrumming fast and hard with anticipation. ]
[ Kaveh tuts, the sound low and teasing even as a thrum of pleasure pulses through him, his body reacting naturally to the sweet, bright scent of the man underneath him, to the daring gaze in Eiden's eyes. He knows that the other is trying to urge him into more, knows that he'd be doing the exact same in this situation.
And yetβ ]
Not just yet, gorgeous, [ he breathes, fighting the urge to test him, to touch or taste or even go so far as to bury himself deepβhe fights that urge. He has a role to play, and he wants Eiden to have everything he can possibly have out of this. Everything he deserves. ] You can wait a little bit longer, can't you? You can be patient for me?
[ One hand sneaks lower, ghosts the barest of touches over his entrance before pulling away again, Kaveh following upβpunishing, perhapsβwith another bite under the one he only just left. ]
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[ he sighs softly and enjoys the stroking of kaveh's hands, they know him well enough by now that he turns and practically blossoms into him. he wants more than anything to slide fingers into his hair to pull him up to kiss his mouth but he can't and he knows it's his own damn fault.
kaveh asks that question and eiden's eyes close as he tips his head back. it's something he should be used to, but finds that even now it still makes him heat with a faint embarrassment (it's hot, it's really hot, and he can't help it, he squirms a little more as kaveh bites down and breathes out a response, gaze half-lidded. ]
Maybe you should see... for yourself...?
[ shifting a little wider now, chest heaving a little more, essence sweeter, brighter. he can't take his eyes off of kaveh now, like a dare as he glances down at the bruised state of his body, pleasantly stinging before returning to admire kaveh, his heart thrumming fast and hard with anticipation. ]
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And yetβ ]
Not just yet, gorgeous, [ he breathes, fighting the urge to test him, to touch or taste or even go so far as to bury himself deepβhe fights that urge. He has a role to play, and he wants Eiden to have everything he can possibly have out of this. Everything he deserves. ] You can wait a little bit longer, can't you? You can be patient for me?
[ One hand sneaks lower, ghosts the barest of touches over his entrance before pulling away again, Kaveh following upβpunishing, perhapsβwith another bite under the one he only just left. ]
Or are you gonna beg for more?