[ As measured as it is, there's something about Alhaitham's reaction that assures Kaveh that he wasn't prepared for the blonde to commit wholly rather than pull back; somehow, it's more attractive than anything he's seen from him so far, the sharp breath ground through his teeth as his back arches, as his hips roll in the same moment that saline musk floods Kaveh's mouth. Fingers tangle in his hair, and he swallows, eyelids fluttering as his tongue works gentle over the other once, twice, easing him through the pleasure before he finally pulls back.
The empty look on Alhaitham's face isn't lost on him, and the smile that curls his lips is a fond one. And he wants to kiss him, but he has no idea how Alhaitham might react to the taste of his own completion on his lips, so Kaveh's body stretches, mouth finding the underside of his jaw instead, pressing adoring kisses along the skin as his fingers splay over the hard muscle of his pectorals. ]
That was quite the show, Haitham, [ he murmurs, and his voice is huskier than normal, wrecked with the effort of taking Alhaitham deep, rich with content and yet still trembling with his own arousal. ] How are you feeling?
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The empty look on Alhaitham's face isn't lost on him, and the smile that curls his lips is a fond one. And he wants to kiss him, but he has no idea how Alhaitham might react to the taste of his own completion on his lips, so Kaveh's body stretches, mouth finding the underside of his jaw instead, pressing adoring kisses along the skin as his fingers splay over the hard muscle of his pectorals. ]
That was quite the show, Haitham, [ he murmurs, and his voice is huskier than normal, wrecked with the effort of taking Alhaitham deep, rich with content and yet still trembling with his own arousal. ] How are you feeling?