Don't worry about me. I kind of like it either way.
( the feeling of discomfort on their knees whenever they were in this position for long periods of time was hardly something they'd call extremely painful. but it left enough pressure where there was a nice build up in their stomach that motivated them to work harder so sanger could be brought to the edge.
all that was getting in the way between them and a nice meal was sanger's pants. they don't waste any time in removing them. or maybe it's more like they can't afford to waste any time on removing them if the slight tear they created in the front from forcing them open was anything to go by. they'd get him a new pair of pants later.
next were the boxers which were a whole lot easier to move down around his ankles. )
Oh wow, you really are excited. What a dirty-minded fiance I have on my hands.
( raising themselves a little higher, they lightly teased his slit with one of their fingers by gently dragging a finger over it. )
Are you sure you're fine with standing up? I saw you buckle a little bit earlier. I don't want you hurting yourself darling.
( they don't waste any more time dipping their tongue past his folds, eagerly licking as deep as their tongue could reach. it certainly made for a really delicious meal and they intended to savor it for as long as they could.
yoku slowed down the pace in which their tongue moved, reaching down towards the front of their own pants and rubbing their erection to get some form of relief. )
[Sänger rewards Yoku with a soft, needy moan, body shivering as their tongue licks deep. He's soaked-- he's so soaking wet that he can hear each movement clearly, every part of him there aching for more stimulation.]
Yoku-- ohhh...
[The slower pace gets a soft, disappointed groan, and Sänger rocks his hips impatiently, gaze drifting down to watch their beloved eat him out.
[It.. hits differently, admittedly. Knowing that he's wholeheartedly agreed to marry them. But more than that, it just feels like a confirmation of the presence of a puzzle piece that was already in arm's reach, just waiting to be returned to its rightful place within the big picture.]
Please---
[His head tips back a little as he shivers, gloved fingers threading affectionately into Yoku's hair.]
( hearing sanger beg was always a nice little treat for them. it was music to their ears and to their libido. they stopped licking altogether just so they can briefly pepper quick kisses to sanger's inner thigh as a slight apology for teasing him.
but they weren't exactly sorry. )
Okay, okay... but only because you said please.
( they place one more kiss to their thigh before they move their hands a little higher so they have a tight hold on his thighs to hold him in place. yoku doesn't waste anymore time before they push their tongue right back inside of sanger, licking and sucking intensely. their nails dig into his thighs in an attempt to keep their own arousal in check. )
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Date: 2022-07-16 05:59 am (UTC)( the feeling of discomfort on their knees whenever they were in this position for long periods of time was hardly something they'd call extremely painful. but it left enough pressure where there was a nice build up in their stomach that motivated them to work harder so sanger could be brought to the edge.
all that was getting in the way between them and a nice meal was sanger's pants. they don't waste any time in removing them. or maybe it's more like they can't afford to waste any time on removing them if the slight tear they created in the front from forcing them open was anything to go by. they'd get him a new pair of pants later.
next were the boxers which were a whole lot easier to move down around his ankles. )
Oh wow, you really are excited. What a dirty-minded fiance I have on my hands.
( raising themselves a little higher, they lightly teased his slit with one of their fingers by gently dragging a finger over it. )
Are you sure you're fine with standing up? I saw you buckle a little bit earlier. I don't want you hurting yourself darling.
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Date: 2022-07-16 08:13 am (UTC)You'll just have to hold me up at that point, won't you?
[He shivers slightly at the contact, and then hums, rocking his hips against their finger.]
You make me weak-kneed, so it's hard to help. But I'll warn you if I get too wobbly.
[Reaching for them, he threads his fingers into Yoku's hair, gently playing with the strands.]
But I have only ever been open about how filthy my mind is.
[Well, once he felt comfortable enough to talk about such matters. Which hadn't taken long after they'd met.]
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Date: 2022-07-17 06:43 am (UTC)( they don't waste any more time dipping their tongue past his folds, eagerly licking as deep as their tongue could reach. it certainly made for a really delicious meal and they intended to savor it for as long as they could.
yoku slowed down the pace in which their tongue moved, reaching down towards the front of their own pants and rubbing their erection to get some form of relief. )
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Date: 2022-07-17 07:35 am (UTC)Yoku-- ohhh...
[The slower pace gets a soft, disappointed groan, and Sänger rocks his hips impatiently, gaze drifting down to watch their beloved eat him out.
[It.. hits differently, admittedly. Knowing that he's wholeheartedly agreed to marry them. But more than that, it just feels like a confirmation of the presence of a puzzle piece that was already in arm's reach, just waiting to be returned to its rightful place within the big picture.]
Please---
[His head tips back a little as he shivers, gloved fingers threading affectionately into Yoku's hair.]
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Date: 2022-07-19 03:53 am (UTC)but they weren't exactly sorry. )
Okay, okay... but only because you said please.
( they place one more kiss to their thigh before they move their hands a little higher so they have a tight hold on his thighs to hold him in place. yoku doesn't waste anymore time before they push their tongue right back inside of sanger, licking and sucking intensely. their nails dig into his thighs in an attempt to keep their own arousal in check. )