[He is well aware that it's almost cruel to tease the other man like this, but he's actually having fun with it... in as much as Alhaitham has fun with things to do with sex.]
[ He's trying so hard to keep still, but as the other pushes into him so, so slowly, he finds himself starting to writhe; he is still held in place, but his body is arching and moving in enough of a way that the pleasure starts to pulse through him again, quickly working him up as he stares up at Alhaitham. ]
[The pleading doesn't do much to prompt him to go about things any faster. Why would it, when Kaveh looks so pretty writhing under him? When he sounds so pretty, begging him like that?
As he bottoms out, he plants a kiss against his partner's lips.]
[ Calm down, Alhaitham says, mouth against his, as he bottoms out. Kaveh whimpers, managing through sheer force of will to still himself again, breath quick over his lips even as he keeps himself from moving. ]
Y-yeah. [ His voice comes shaky, though it does start to strengthen again as the roiling pleasure calms itself in answer to him keeping still, and Kaveh presses another quick kiss to Alhaitham's mouth. ]
[He does not expect the calm to last very long, but he will let Kaveh sit with that sensation of fullness for just a few moments more before he finally, slowly, begins to move.]
[ He sighs, breathing a little too hard as Alhaitham starts to move, fighting desperately against the urge to start moving again. The only thing keeping him still right now is sheer force of will, is the knowledge that if he starts moving around too much, he'll undoubtedly fall apart before they've really started.
Still, he can't help the soft whimpering, or the way his fingers tighten into fists as he breathes shaky whimpers and sighs. ]
[He's teasing, his voice honey-warm by his partner's ear. Kaveh gets absolutely no quarter given on how slowly Alhaitham presses into him, each followed by an equally gradual withdrawal.
And Alhaitham is not unaffected. He's flushed and clearly battling his own urges for the sake of tormenting Kaveh like this.
The idea that the older man can feel every inch pushing him open on each thrust is... strangely thrilling.]
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Good? [Alhaitham murmurs into his throat.
It's not really a question.
He knows it's good.]
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Of course it's good.
[ He's trying so hard to keep still, but as the other pushes into him so, so slowly, he finds himself starting to writhe; he is still held in place, but his body is arching and moving in enough of a way that the pleasure starts to pulse through him again, quickly working him up as he stares up at Alhaitham. ]
Fuck... please—
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As he bottoms out, he plants a kiss against his partner's lips.]
Calm down. Can you do that for me?
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Y-yeah. [ His voice comes shaky, though it does start to strengthen again as the roiling pleasure calms itself in answer to him keeping still, and Kaveh presses another quick kiss to Alhaitham's mouth. ]
Yeah. I'm calm.
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[He does not expect the calm to last very long, but he will let Kaveh sit with that sensation of fullness for just a few moments more before he finally, slowly, begins to move.]
Just breathe for me...
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Still, he can't help the soft whimpering, or the way his fingers tighten into fists as he breathes shaky whimpers and sighs. ]
So... so slow...
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[He's teasing, his voice honey-warm by his partner's ear. Kaveh gets absolutely no quarter given on how slowly Alhaitham presses into him, each followed by an equally gradual withdrawal.
And Alhaitham is not unaffected. He's flushed and clearly battling his own urges for the sake of tormenting Kaveh like this.
The idea that the older man can feel every inch pushing him open on each thrust is... strangely thrilling.]