[it takes him a few hazy moments of feverish pleasure, but he's getting a hand up to touch Raven's cock-- to press it flat against his bulging belly with a matte-textured palm, careful of his claws.]
[but he'll content himself with watching Raven avidly from below, pressing the heel of his hand from base to tip of him again and again in unsteady, achingly careful motions. trying so hard not to savage him, even as his mind is addled by how he's still actively coming inside his tight heat.]
[trembling from the dual stimulation of feeling lance continue to come and the careful movements of his hand; the slightest jerk of his hips causes some of it to leak from raven's ass, and as he starts to come he tightens around the length inside him, as though wanting to squeeze out every last drop]
[the way raven clamps down around him drives him wild, has him writhing under him and biting his lower lip bloody, his come filling raven in somehow even more enthusiastic spurts. there are probably limits to how loud he should be, here, and screaming V's name at top-volume is probably ill-advised.]
[the sound of lance's voice makes raven's eyes flutter wide open and he lets out a breathless, awed chuckle as he watches lance come undone, enraptured]
[Lance whines, a flushed mess under him. He licks his lips, spreading the blood a little, and shifts his hand, pressing it to Raven's belly instead of teasing his cock more.]
[raven leans down, propping himself up on his elbows and kissing lance open-mouthed, licking at the traces of blood there. he's so full, fuller than he's ever felt, and the second lance pulls out he's going to be a mess but he doesn't care]
[Lance moans into the kiss, returning it easily and sloppily, sucking at Raven's tongue. The flow into Raven is, at least, starting to noticeably slow.]
[well. he can't make himself come more, but he can grind as deep into Raven as he can, lodged so tightly by his knot, groaning at the way it tugs at Raven's inner walls.]
[moans into the kiss, his whole body trembling, and has to duck his head and pant into lance's neck as the feeling threatens to overwhelm him, his jaw slack]
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selfpreservationist) wrote2008-05-08 09:24 pm
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S'good-?
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Yes, yes, yes, right there, please--!
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[but he'll content himself with watching Raven avidly from below, pressing the heel of his hand from base to tip of him again and again in unsteady, achingly careful motions. trying so hard not to savage him, even as his mind is addled by how he's still actively coming inside his tight heat.]
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[trembling from the dual stimulation of feeling lance continue to come and the careful movements of his hand; the slightest jerk of his hips causes some of it to leak from raven's ass, and as he starts to come he tightens around the length inside him, as though wanting to squeeze out every last drop]
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[the way raven clamps down around him drives him wild, has him writhing under him and biting his lower lip bloody, his come filling raven in somehow even more enthusiastic spurts. there are probably limits to how loud he should be, here, and screaming V's name at top-volume is probably ill-advised.]
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Oh... that's... you're... exquisite.
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[Lance moans into the kiss, returning it easily and sloppily, sucking at Raven's tongue. The flow into Raven is, at least, starting to noticeably slow.]
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Don't... stop... just yet. I want more...
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[well. he can't make himself come more, but he can grind as deep into Raven as he can, lodged so tightly by his knot, groaning at the way it tugs at Raven's inner walls.]
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So... deep... you're so deep inside me... aha...
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[in a low hum, practically vibrating them both with his tone. he keeps it up, also rubbing at Raven's stomach and sides, soothing.]
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I... won't complain if you... stay like this, for a bit longer. Ahh, it'll be... such a mess, though.
[chuckles, husky, not sounding like he minds at all]
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[fffffond, still grinding deep, that edge of lust banked in his voice.]
'Sides, we're stuck a bit longer.
[the come is slowing to a stop but the knot ain't going down yet.]
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I... suppose I can... allow it. Oh, Randolph...
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[looking up at him adoringly, still petting his stomach and sides, finally settling down to match the slight rocking of his hips.]
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I've never... felt so full before...