[When Sesa calls Elliot beautiful in this state, he well and truly means it. Elliot, in general, does not often show strong emotions like the ones on display right now. It makes this feel all the more special, like he's special, and this is all private and reserved just for him. All the more reason to thrust his fingers quicker, both to draw out more of those sweet, honeyed moans from his lover, and to get him prepared faster. At this point, he's not sure he can hold back for much longer, his patience being stretched to its absolute limit.
But it's when Elliot finally demands that Sesa not just take him, but fuck him, breed him, well.
That's about the limit of what he's able to take.
He pulls his fingers free with the thick sound of the suction trying to pull them back in, quickly swiping them clean on the sheets. They still have lube but Sesa is?? Not??? He's not going for it??? But maybe it will be fine. Both of his lengths are soft and completely saturated with his slick, all the way down to the sheath. It doesn't matter how bumpy and textured they are, he may as well have already lubricated himself as he ducks forward to catch the side of Elliot's neck briefly with his teeth, letting their sharp points graze the delicate column as he shuffles forward, adopting the proper mounting position.
He...he's going to try to shove both of his cocks in. This is the worst idea imaginable for a virgin like Elliot, but he's too lost in the sauce to consider the consequences now. All he wants to do is breed breed breed, and given that his cocks have a limited level of movement to them, he's able to guide their tips to his entrance without using his hand to help, rutting his hips forward as- finally- the very tip of one of the heads suddenly pops past the entrance.
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Date: 2024-07-18 06:32 pm (UTC)But it's when Elliot finally demands that Sesa not just take him, but fuck him, breed him, well.
That's about the limit of what he's able to take.
He pulls his fingers free with the thick sound of the suction trying to pull them back in, quickly swiping them clean on the sheets. They still have lube but Sesa is?? Not??? He's not going for it??? But maybe it will be fine. Both of his lengths are soft and completely saturated with his slick, all the way down to the sheath. It doesn't matter how bumpy and textured they are, he may as well have already lubricated himself as he ducks forward to catch the side of Elliot's neck briefly with his teeth, letting their sharp points graze the delicate column as he shuffles forward, adopting the proper mounting position.
He...he's going to try to shove both of his cocks in. This is the worst idea imaginable for a virgin like Elliot, but he's too lost in the sauce to consider the consequences now. All he wants to do is breed breed breed, and given that his cocks have a limited level of movement to them, he's able to guide their tips to his entrance without using his hand to help, rutting his hips forward as- finally- the very tip of one of the heads suddenly pops past the entrance.
Yet, they have so much more to go.]