You didn't exactly try and hide it much, honestly. [A warm tongue runs over every bite and bruise, cool breath over warm skin, offering different sensations against sensitive skin.] It so happens that I'm the type to bite.
[Wriothesley was shameless and maybe he should consider he has some sort of oral fixation, but how can he not when such smooth, pale skin tempts him like this. Milky thighs were meant to be marked up, so it's Kizuna's fault for tempting him in this way.
He also can't ignore his own cock any longer. Even in sweats, the tent in his pants is obvious. He wants to be buried deeply in the other. Wriothesley wants to hear his name on the empath's lips like it's the only word they know. He pulls his fingers out and moves to get onto his knees as he shoves his pants and underwear down.] Condom or no? [It isn't that he doesn't want to fill the other, but he's also being mindful. Thoughtful about it being Kizuna's first time.
Not that he doesn't think Kizuna is a lot more wild in bed than he initially thought after their animalistic sex in his closet.]
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[Wriothesley was shameless and maybe he should consider he has some sort of oral fixation, but how can he not when such smooth, pale skin tempts him like this. Milky thighs were meant to be marked up, so it's Kizuna's fault for tempting him in this way.
He also can't ignore his own cock any longer. Even in sweats, the tent in his pants is obvious. He wants to be buried deeply in the other. Wriothesley wants to hear his name on the empath's lips like it's the only word they know. He pulls his fingers out and moves to get onto his knees as he shoves his pants and underwear down.] Condom or no? [It isn't that he doesn't want to fill the other, but he's also being mindful. Thoughtful about it being Kizuna's first time.
Not that he doesn't think Kizuna is a lot more wild in bed than he initially thought after their animalistic sex in his closet.]