[ The experience is pared down like this, all subtlety and candor, free of the house's rules, the suits, the changes of flesh and hearts. Kizuna is aware of it because there's always so little he isn't aware of — he's here with this man in this equally vulnerable position because he wanted to be, simple as that.
His lips part, insatiable for the taste of him in his mouth, the slick of his kisses. Hushed moans sound in his throat as his cock rocks up against his tender insides, the noise of them sharpening as Kizuna breaks the kiss, panting quietly. The slow collision of skin and the rhythmic creaking of the bed beneath them sounds so loud in his blood-rushed ears that he nearly can't handle it. He keeps having to stretch his muscles out to keep them from becoming too coiled, too ready to snap too fast.
One of his hands slides up, through the long locks of hair to steady on the back of his bandaged neck. ]
I want to last a little longer for you. [ Kizuna kisses the corner of Wriothesley's mouth, feeling impossibly wound up. ] Use your Cryo.
[ He remembers the blessed chill of it, stunning and soothing all at once. ]
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His lips part, insatiable for the taste of him in his mouth, the slick of his kisses. Hushed moans sound in his throat as his cock rocks up against his tender insides, the noise of them sharpening as Kizuna breaks the kiss, panting quietly. The slow collision of skin and the rhythmic creaking of the bed beneath them sounds so loud in his blood-rushed ears that he nearly can't handle it. He keeps having to stretch his muscles out to keep them from becoming too coiled, too ready to snap too fast.
One of his hands slides up, through the long locks of hair to steady on the back of his bandaged neck. ]
I want to last a little longer for you. [ Kizuna kisses the corner of Wriothesley's mouth, feeling impossibly wound up. ] Use your Cryo.
[ He remembers the blessed chill of it, stunning and soothing all at once. ]