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Date: 2024-02-12 05:31 am (UTC)
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[ That's more like it. These little noises and movements of Dainsleif's pleasure are sending tingles right up G'raha's spine. It's exciting, enough so that he has to fight the urge to rush. His cock aches for contact, but not yet. Not until Dainsleif's fully prepared and relaxed. And then....

Oh, how the thought makes his heart soar.

He continues to lavish attention on Dainsleif's cock as he presses the tip of his third finger into him and so gently eases it in more and more deeply. With his fingers taking the lion's share of his concentration as he remains careful not to push too hard or too fast, the movements of his mouth grow sloppy, distracted. He strays over Dainsleif's fingers as well as the shaft, and slips enough that he rubs the cock with his cheek instead of his lips before he gives up and pulls away from it entirely.

By the time he's got all three fingers deep inside, his face is beet red, his breathing is short, and he has a newfound appreciation for Dainsleif's self control. He's been waiting for so long. He wants it so badly.

He breathes out a strained question as he glances up at his lover's face, his eyes filled with the same intense lust and wanting they hold when their positions are reversed. ]


Dainsleif... how arrre you, hahhh, feeling?

[ He keeps his fingers moving as he awaits the response, mostly to distract himself from the urge to replace them with his cock. ]
Edited Date: 2024-02-12 06:29 am (UTC)

Date: 2024-03-18 10:32 pm (UTC)
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[ What a wonderful response. G'raha nods back, grinning broadly, before he finally pulls his fingers free. Hastily, he applies some liquid to his cock, choking back a cry of pleasure as finally, finally, he gets some of the stimulation that he's been aching for. It doesn't bode well for his ability to bring Dainsleif to the pinnacle of ecstasy before his own finish, but he's determined to see this through. He takes some long, shaky breaths as he repositions himself in a kneel between Dainsleif's raised legs. Here it is. The decisive moment. ]

Alrrright. Herrre I go.

[ He carefully lines himself up with Dainsleif's entrance. He's concentrating wholly on keeping his pace slow and measured and controlled, but the rapid beat of his tail against the bed betrays how difficult that task is proving for him. His right hand grips into his lover's thigh as he pushes inside, and this time he can't hold back the moan that escapes him. Even with only the head inside, it still feels so good. So warm, so tight. He's eager to keep going, but not without Dainsleif's go-ahead. ]

Mmm-morrre?

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