[ Kaveh groans, answering each of Date's ministrations with eager hunger, open desire as he kisses back, rocking his hips down against the two fingers that fuck into him, stretching him open. He matches Date's rhythm, too, in the touch of his hand, fingers swiping over him in long, smooth strokes, testing the feel of his cock.
(It's good in his hand. It will be so much better in him.)
The praise makes him shudder in delight, pulling back from the kiss just enough to offer Date a smile, a quick few strokes of his cock as some sort of reward for the praise, the color high in his cheeks a mixture of his arousal and simple pleasure for the compliment. ]
You're pretty hot yourself, [ he breathes, nipping briefly at the other's lower lip. ] And big. If I look good on you, it's because you're going to fuck me senseless, I can feel itβ
[ A roll of his hips, and he dives in for another kiss, panting out groans between their mouths. ]
[ It's nice to be on the same wavelength, even if they haven't been together before, didn't know each other before now. But Date is enjoying himself, enjoying this dynamic bubbling up between them and eager, so eager, to actually fuck Kaveh. The returned compliments make his body feel light and eager and as they kiss, Date makes a soft moan into it.
He is going to fuck this man senseless. He is. He knows it. ]
Don't worry, I will.
[ And just like that, he's sliding the third and final finger inside of Kaveh, working him open with eager presses of his fingers. Deep and careful, he rubs at Kaveh's inner walls with calloused fingertips and skirts the tip of his fingers against Kaveh's prostate just gently, circling it a bit but not touching just yet. He'd rather wait to do so with his cock, after all. Just a little bit more and then they can move onto the main event. ]
[ Date's promise is met with a pleased groan on Kaveh's partβor perhaps that's the feeling of the third finger pressing into him... or perhaps both combined. The closer they get to the act of actually fucking, the more he wants it, the hungrier he is for the promised sensation of the other filling him up and taking his breathβand sensesβaway.
The light brush against his prostate makes him arch and whine, a momentary frustration on his face as he looks down at Date. ]
Ngh. Tease.
[ Despite the complaint, he seems perfectly happy though as his mouth presses hot kisses into the other's throat, hips rocking down wantonly against the fingers that work to spread him open, fingers pumping over the other in a smooth rhythm that matches in counterpoint. ]
[ It's almost torture to pull away in that case. He watches Kaveh as the other man works his body against him, presses hot kisses to his throat, so alluring and tempting all at once. Yet, Date knows he needs to pull his fingers out to swap to something a lot more pleasurable, even if he doesn't exactly want to give this up. He groans softly, letting out a breathy sigh β ]
Alright, alright, don't complain too much now.
[ And then he starts to pull out his fingers. It'll leave Kaveh sadly empty for a bit as Date grips him by the hip with one hand, his other grabbing the base of his cock. He encourages Kaveh to lift his hips for a moment and then he'll start to drag him forward and down so he can press inside of him. It won't take long until the tip of his cock is pressing in against Kaveh's hole and he's pressing his hips up to sink into him from below. When he gets a good hold of himself inside of Kaveh, he'll pull his hand away from his cock, grabbing Kaveh's hips with both hands and dragging him down in one fell swoop to sink inside of him. ]
[ Don't complain too much, Date tells him, and in the same moments starts to pull his fingers from Kaveh, leaving the blonde writhing, a whimpered moan on his lips. But it's not something he needs to deal with for long, with the other man dragging him forward as he starts to press against him and into him. It makes the architect's eyes close, a trembling sigh on his lips, one that gives way to a sudden moan as Date drags him down in one smooth movement. ]
Mm, fuckβ
[ He looks down for a moment, and then back up at Date, a pleasure-drunk expression on his face as he leans close, mouth pressing roughly against the other's. ]
So big. Hahβworth the wait.
[ A chuckle as he shifts his hips against the other, teasing his hips a little upward before lowering them again, as if testing the watersβat the same time, he nips at Date's lower lip, sighing. ]
[ The kisses are nice. Sweet. Date leans into them as Kaveh begins to rock himself on his body, using him for his pleasure. It has Date gripping his hips, fucking back up into him with eager thrusts of his hips and gasping lightly into his mouth as they fuck. It's easy, to fall into a rhythm from there, to take Kaveh's tight hole over and over again with his cock as he groans helplessly into it. Fuck, that's so good. ]
Yeah...? Ha... Better not just be that oil talking.
[ The aphrodisiacs are doing their job, making everything feel like it's on fire and every touch feel even more intoxicating than the last. But it still feels good to do this, to feel Kaveh on him, and he can't get enough. Harder, he fucks into him. Faster, his thrusts come. He shifts his angle to find Kaveh's prostate and begins to fuck up into him with even more eager thrusts of his hips. Come on, come on, come on. ]
[ Kaveh chuckles in response to the comment, gasping back into Date's mouth as his hips work back against his, grinding down against him as both of them groan. He manages to shake his head without interrupting their kiss too badly. ]
NahβI, mm. The oil's good, yeahβ [ It's true. It's still working its magic on him, making him feel better than he would without it, but... ] βbut you still feel better.
[ With how intense the sensation from the oil is, he thinks he'd just be going crazy if not for Date. But now it's all pleasureβ ]
Ngh fuckβ
[ Kaveh cries out as Date shifts, starting to fuck right into his prostate, harder and faster. His fingers scrabble, curling tight into the other's blonde hair as he rocks down against him. ]
@gumai
[ Kaveh groans, answering each of Date's ministrations with eager hunger, open desire as he kisses back, rocking his hips down against the two fingers that fuck into him, stretching him open. He matches Date's rhythm, too, in the touch of his hand, fingers swiping over him in long, smooth strokes, testing the feel of his cock.
(It's good in his hand. It will be so much better in him.)
The praise makes him shudder in delight, pulling back from the kiss just enough to offer Date a smile, a quick few strokes of his cock as some sort of reward for the praise, the color high in his cheeks a mixture of his arousal and simple pleasure for the compliment. ]
You're pretty hot yourself, [ he breathes, nipping briefly at the other's lower lip. ] And big. If I look good on you, it's because you're going to fuck me senseless, I can feel itβ
[ A roll of his hips, and he dives in for another kiss, panting out groans between their mouths. ]
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He is going to fuck this man senseless. He is. He knows it. ]
Don't worry, I will.
[ And just like that, he's sliding the third and final finger inside of Kaveh, working him open with eager presses of his fingers. Deep and careful, he rubs at Kaveh's inner walls with calloused fingertips and skirts the tip of his fingers against Kaveh's prostate just gently, circling it a bit but not touching just yet. He'd rather wait to do so with his cock, after all. Just a little bit more and then they can move onto the main event. ]
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The light brush against his prostate makes him arch and whine, a momentary frustration on his face as he looks down at Date. ]
Ngh. Tease.
[ Despite the complaint, he seems perfectly happy though as his mouth presses hot kisses into the other's throat, hips rocking down wantonly against the fingers that work to spread him open, fingers pumping over the other in a smooth rhythm that matches in counterpoint. ]
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Alright, alright, don't complain too much now.
[ And then he starts to pull out his fingers. It'll leave Kaveh sadly empty for a bit as Date grips him by the hip with one hand, his other grabbing the base of his cock. He encourages Kaveh to lift his hips for a moment and then he'll start to drag him forward and down so he can press inside of him. It won't take long until the tip of his cock is pressing in against Kaveh's hole and he's pressing his hips up to sink into him from below. When he gets a good hold of himself inside of Kaveh, he'll pull his hand away from his cock, grabbing Kaveh's hips with both hands and dragging him down in one fell swoop to sink inside of him. ]
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Mm, fuckβ
[ He looks down for a moment, and then back up at Date, a pleasure-drunk expression on his face as he leans close, mouth pressing roughly against the other's. ]
So big. Hahβworth the wait.
[ A chuckle as he shifts his hips against the other, teasing his hips a little upward before lowering them again, as if testing the watersβat the same time, he nips at Date's lower lip, sighing. ]
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Yeah...? Ha... Better not just be that oil talking.
[ The aphrodisiacs are doing their job, making everything feel like it's on fire and every touch feel even more intoxicating than the last. But it still feels good to do this, to feel Kaveh on him, and he can't get enough. Harder, he fucks into him. Faster, his thrusts come. He shifts his angle to find Kaveh's prostate and begins to fuck up into him with even more eager thrusts of his hips. Come on, come on, come on. ]
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NahβI, mm. The oil's good, yeahβ [ It's true. It's still working its magic on him, making him feel better than he would without it, but... ] βbut you still feel better.
[ With how intense the sensation from the oil is, he thinks he'd just be going crazy if not for Date. But now it's all pleasureβ ]
Ngh fuckβ
[ Kaveh cries out as Date shifts, starting to fuck right into his prostate, harder and faster. His fingers scrabble, curling tight into the other's blonde hair as he rocks down against him. ]
Fuck... fuck..