oleaeuropaea: (When the Leaves Fall)
oleaeuropaea ([personal profile] oleaeuropaea) wrote 2024-01-02 02:43 am (UTC)

[Yeah, that does little to keep him from laughing. It's a faintly breathless sound, considering the fact that he's getting worked up just looking at his cock. The taste, faintly bitter though it was, felt like it was warming him from the inside out.]

What? For telling you you have good Wolfwood

[He's still chuckling even as he tips his head downward, parting his lips so as to take the head of Wolfwood's cock into his mouth. He's careful to avoid brushing his teeth over anything sensitive, and he doesn't let himself dip down too far either. He can see how much he's wanted, and as flattering as it is, they won't be able to go much further of Wolfwood loses it now.

That doesn't keep his tongue from 'round the head one last time. He savors the touch even as his own hand slips between his legs, openly palming against himself as he savors the weight on his tongue. His pleasure is hummed out, lashes aflutter, as his head lifts. He doesn't leave Wolfwood without contact for long, though. The now slicked up palm is carefully wrapped around his dick, pumping once as Vash flicks his gaze upward to watch Nick's face.]

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