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[Well, if Wolfwood's exhalation of the dirtiest expletive he can think of is any indication, it feels very good. God he loves Ain's thighs so much. Like, he loves fucking him proper, but he LOVES how soft and thick his thighs are.

He nods, and to not leave Ain neglected for too long, he'll lean in past his legs and catch his lips in a slow, languid kiss, licking his way into it solely so he can get a taste of his lipbalm.]

Mmm...mmhm...you're so....god damn hot. You know that?

[Said over the slick sound of his cock sliding inbetween his legs, already plenty lubricated thanks to the precum that Wolfwood is dripping all over the place.]

[He's got that fruity lipgloss on as usual. Bet Wolfwood is so surprised by this.]

Am I? You're the one doing all the work, h-aha...

[Watching Wolfwood fuck his thighs is awakening a whole new monster in Ain. Hi... not only is it nice but it's just fun to see. And he gets a nice view of Wolfwood's chest heaving and his hips moving and the flush over his face to boot!

He presses his thighs a touch closer together, or rather: tenses the muscles so that the grip is just a touch firmer.]

You're really hot too~.

[He's shocked. SHOCKED I tell you. The sweetness causes Wolfwood to smirk as he draws away and drags his tongue across his teeth, readjusting his grip on Ain's thighs to make sure his legs won't fall over as he picks up the pace, just a little bit.]

Eh...ain't work if it's fun work. I could do this all day.

[His tail loops behind him as he says that, baring his teeth in a haughty grin all while he thrusts inbetween his legs deep from tip to hilt, hitting Ain right up in the middle of his torso just the way he'd be if he were inside instead of out.]

[Ough boy hot... boy so hot. While this technically provides less stimulation for Ain than if Wolfwood was actually buried in him, the pleasure is no lesser for it; he's practically getting off to Wolfwood getting off, and the frottage is definitely helping with that.

Sigh... why aren't cellphones real so he can take photos...]

Y-yeah? Nnh... I could watch you all day...

[If the precum spilling over his stomach is any indication, Ain sure is close.]

H-haaha...yeah?

[His grin only widens as he leans over Ain slightly, adopting a tighter grip on his thighs as he starts to move just a little bit quicker. The slapping of skin is quite audible at this point as he moves, as is the sound of the mix of slick and precum mingling on Ain's stomach. The outfit has Wolfwood turned on enough that he's close too, never mind the way Ain's all tied up right now...note to self, do this kind of thing more often.]

Who...who y'think's gonna cum first? You or me?

Gonna be you... [He says, completely incoherently because he's probably a hair's breadth behind.] You're the one getting more friction, h-haha...

[Said man whose fetish is watching other men get off. Do not mistake this as passive-aggression for once, it's just an observation. One said in a low, heady rumble, but still.]

[No, correct, this is simply just fact. It does mean that Ain is going to get a treat here, getting to fully watch his boyfriend come unraveled in real time. Rutting against him like this is kindof Unlocking something in his brain (what if he did this on his chest???), and the way his thoughts run wild is making it hard for him to hold back. It shows in his face as his expression twists and it becomes increasingly harder to keep his voice down, his hands gripping Ain’s thighs so tight he’ll leave red marks briefly behind.

It isn’t long before he suddenly picks up the pace, and on one of those hard thrusts forward he shoots up over Ain’s chest, some of it even striking his cheek and chin before it peters off and paints his stomach instead.]

[Ain is so close to his own release when Wolfwood reaches his, digging his fingernails into the balls of his hands as it all ends exactly as expected. It leaves him wanting, yes, but that's kind of his entire thing.

If he weren't tied down he would be swiping his fingers through it. For now he gets to enjoy the view, since Wolfwood usually is either in his mouth or in his ass and he never actually gets to watch him blow his entire load.

Hot.]

Haha... told you.

[It sure is a sight to see. Wolfwood’s panting, breathing heavily as he sags a little against Ain, still holding onto his legs as his cock twitches in the last few throes of orgasm against his stomach. He’s painted him thoroughly, yet he would be remiss if he ignored the fact that Ain didn’t meet the same release.

He carefully shifts his hips back, pulling his length free so he can spread Ain’s legs apart, holding his thighs there like this as he ducks his head down wordlessly to start lapping at the head of his cock, glancing up at him for a second before he draws him into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, starting up a slow bob of his head.]

Nnh—!!

[Somehow he was not expecting Wolfwood to just go for it, right when Ain's riding on the edge of orgasm himself. Somehow. Don't ask him why he thought this.

He's too keyed up, though, and the second Wolfwood gets Ain maybe halfway into his mouth, the heat and bobbing of his head is too much for the angel to handle. His back arches briefly, thrusting his hips into Wolfwood's mouth without warning or preamble.

And then he climaxes, just like that.

Sorry.]

[As if he EVER needs to be sorry. Wolfwood may not be able to deepthroat like Ain can, but that doesn’t mean he can’t still give head with the best of them. He’s got something of an oral fixation too, so catch him eagerly sucking until Ain cums, and then going even more so he can make sure he isn’t wasting a single drop. Just when he’s on the cusp of overstimulation will he pull off, gasping before licking over the glans and shaft a couple times to clean him off.]

Haha…that good, huh?

[It does not count if he's been edged for a while and then you immediately licked him! That's not giving mad head that's simply finishing a job!!!!

Anyway, Ain is shivering through that entire orgasm and even a little afterwards, so what does that tell you about how fucking overwhelmed he is?]

Nn... you were edging me...

[yes you love being edged next question]

Not my fault I came early...

[Nooo shhh he’s giving mad head shhhhh let him have this

Wolfwood gives Ain’s thighs a little squeeze as he comes down from the high, sitting back so he can glance around to see if there are any tissues nearby to clean him off the rest of the way.]

Hey, I ain’t sayin’ you cummin’ is a bad thing. It was hot.

[There are tissues... on the desk underneath the loft bed. So no not really—]

You fucking my thighs was hot. [Counterargument.] Being tied up is hot.

[every day wolfwood awakens new things in him]

[Damn….alright new plan, time to just

Say “fuck it” and duck down to start cleaning up Ain with his tongue. He likes the way he tastes, sue him.]

I’ll do both for you any time, baby. Your arms feelin’ okay? I’ll get you down as soon as I finish up here.

[Great, Ain's moaning again, look what you did to him.]

Mm—! Mmhm—

[Wolfwood, you know he's oversensitive, why do you do this.]

[Listen he can’t help it!! Maybe Ain should stop being so cute, damn-]

Haha…sorry. This won’t take long.

[Maybe. He sure is taking his time with his tongue there…but he will press a kiss to his inner thigh apologetically when he IS done, sitting up so he can start to undo Ain’s restraints.]

[Ughhh boyfriend killing the Ain, the Ain is dying... But freed from his restraints, he will let his arms flop heavily down at his sides, having not realised how tired they'd get in that position. Noted for next time.]

H-haha... I hope I taste good.

[He knows he does, or Wolfwood would not enjoy putting his mouth down there so much.]

Babe, you taste real good. Maybe a little too good...

[Because of that, Wolfwood is not beating the oral fixation allegations. He simply is not.

But he'll be quick to finish cleaning Ain up so he isn't overstimulating him too much before shifting so he can lay down beside him with just a little difficulty due to the space constraints, pulling Ain in close to his chest.]

So, how was it? You like bein' tied up?

[The space constraints only mean they get to cuddle closer. Ain is cuddling up with his face in Wolfwood's chest. You cannot stop this.]

Mmhm~. I just said I did. We should do it more. Next time, maybe.

You said it was hot. But yeah, I can infer you liked it from that.

[He smirks in that stupid way he does as Ain cuddles up close to him, prompting Wolfwood to pull his arm around Ain so he can hold him that much closer. His tits are literally pillows for you right now, please enjoy.

Smooches Ain's temple.]

We got time for a nap?

[He does love a titty pillow. Ain will flatten himself against Wolfwood, warm and snuggly and safe.]

We have time, yeah.

[Naptime with boyfriend :) ]

[Well in that case, Wolfwood will pull the blankets up over them both, properly cozy and snug in his loft bed for said nap. Goobnight sweet prince.

The calm before the upcoming distant storm, truly.]

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rolled a 3 lmao

LMAO Bye Ain

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