[Ooh Ain loves a man who begs... Wolfwood is getting dragged in for a kiss, despite the way he pants like a racehorse the entire time. A few more minutes of this and Ain will be good to go, no need for three fingers with this one because he is Constantly doing this, and also he's impatient and wants to ride this man like yesterday. He wants to ride him like a stallion until there are bruises on his hips from Wolfwood's fingers and until Wolfwood is choking back sobs.
All normal things, certainly.
He moans his approval against Wolfwood's lips, the kiss sloppy and wet because he can't coordinate long enough to actually get his tongue anywhere before he's crying out about the stimulation. He lets Wolfwood finger him up until Ain feels that telltale pressure building, and that's when he gently puts his hand on Wolfwood's wrist as a sign to stop and pull out.]
Lay on your back.
[Ain takes the oil in his hand to coat his palm while Wolfwood does just that, and then gives him something of a quick and sloppy handjob (it's not a handjob) while he gets Wolfwood coated.
Then, the bottle gets re-corked and put aside, and Ain wipes the excess oil off on the sheets (rip sheets) and swings a leg over Wolfwood's hips.
In one hand is his leash, in one hand is the riding crop, which means fantastic things for Wolfwood's future as Ain begins to sink down onto his partner's dick, slow and steady until he bottoms out.
...
And then he just. Sits there like that. Smiling down at Wolfwood the entire time.]
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Date: 2024-05-27 03:35 am (UTC)All normal things, certainly.
He moans his approval against Wolfwood's lips, the kiss sloppy and wet because he can't coordinate long enough to actually get his tongue anywhere before he's crying out about the stimulation. He lets Wolfwood finger him up until Ain feels that telltale pressure building, and that's when he gently puts his hand on Wolfwood's wrist as a sign to stop and pull out.]
Lay on your back.
[Ain takes the oil in his hand to coat his palm while Wolfwood does just that, and then gives him something of a quick and sloppy handjob (it's not a handjob) while he gets Wolfwood coated.
Then, the bottle gets re-corked and put aside, and Ain wipes the excess oil off on the sheets (rip sheets) and swings a leg over Wolfwood's hips.
In one hand is his leash, in one hand is the riding crop, which means fantastic things for Wolfwood's future as Ain begins to sink down onto his partner's dick, slow and steady until he bottoms out.
...
And then he just. Sits there like that. Smiling down at Wolfwood the entire time.]