[A cry spills from his lips. Wriothesley's chest area had always been rather sensitive, so he can't help the needy noise that escapes his mouth as the order treats his nipples roughly alongside the chaste kisses on his scars. He feels his knees buckle a bit and his nails dig into the back of Kleken's neck as he tries to steady himself.
He lets out a breathless laugh.]
How can I have any doubts? [Honestly, it's almost overwhelming right now. Kleken's hands and mouth on him and the slide of the tentacle against his clothed erection was mindblowing.
He has to put all his weight on the other when he feels the slight cold feel of the appendage on his warm, sensitive skin that has him shuddering.] Oh. You are making a very persuasive argument if anything. [But he isn't a passive partner. His hands finally leave where they're clinging to the other and slowly traveling down Kleken's body. Curious and wanting more as it tugs the other's shirt out from their pants so he can let his fingers skim underneath the material.]
no subject
He lets out a breathless laugh.]
How can I have any doubts? [Honestly, it's almost overwhelming right now. Kleken's hands and mouth on him and the slide of the tentacle against his clothed erection was mindblowing.
He has to put all his weight on the other when he feels the slight cold feel of the appendage on his warm, sensitive skin that has him shuddering.] Oh. You are making a very persuasive argument if anything. [But he isn't a passive partner. His hands finally leave where they're clinging to the other and slowly traveling down Kleken's body. Curious and wanting more as it tugs the other's shirt out from their pants so he can let his fingers skim underneath the material.]