[ They're temporary but whenever Aoba digs his nails into his skin there's a pinch of pain. Subtle at first, but if he concentrates hard enough he can feel even the bluntest of nail drag across flesh. He's only thankful of the fact that any injuries would miraculously heal within seconds because he doesn't want to have to deal with the ache later, but the few seconds worth of pain has him continuing to push harder and with shallow breaths. ]
You're squeezing around me so tight.
[ And it doesn't help that the angle they're in helps Crowley drive in deep, aiming at inner walls and soon enough he can find the head of his cock brushing against a bundle of sensitive nerves. Fingers press into thighs, twitching with desire to roam but knowing well enough that he needed to keep them positioned well enough for support.
He guides the other man's thigh to enfold his hips, confident that he's clinging to him before removing a hand to wrap around Aoba's cock. It's warm and twitching against the palm of his hand, he remembers the sight of it from earlier and he subconsciously runs a tongue across his bottom lip before he begins to pump the other man's cock. He finds the rhythm of their movements, toying Aoba at first by going slow but soon enough picking up the pace when the vampire realizes how close he is.
Crowley is hardly paying attention to the neighboring couple who have now put their attention on just what the hell they're doing. Aoba is moaning straight into his ear, clinging onto him, digging into him in both skin and mind, and not to mention he can hear and smell blood coursing rapidly in his veins. It nearly drives him mad with desire to drink from him, leaning in to drag the flat of his tongue up the curve of Aoba's neck and to his jawline.
He grits his teeth, in both denial of his bloodlust and the acceptance of his orgasm. A subtle grimace graces his features as he clenches up, grunting and burying his face into the crook of the smaller's neck as he comes. Hard. ]
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You're squeezing around me so tight.
[ And it doesn't help that the angle they're in helps Crowley drive in deep, aiming at inner walls and soon enough he can find the head of his cock brushing against a bundle of sensitive nerves. Fingers press into thighs, twitching with desire to roam but knowing well enough that he needed to keep them positioned well enough for support.
He guides the other man's thigh to enfold his hips, confident that he's clinging to him before removing a hand to wrap around Aoba's cock. It's warm and twitching against the palm of his hand, he remembers the sight of it from earlier and he subconsciously runs a tongue across his bottom lip before he begins to pump the other man's cock. He finds the rhythm of their movements, toying Aoba at first by going slow but soon enough picking up the pace when the vampire realizes how close he is.
Crowley is hardly paying attention to the neighboring couple who have now put their attention on just what the hell they're doing. Aoba is moaning straight into his ear, clinging onto him, digging into him in both skin and mind, and not to mention he can hear and smell blood coursing rapidly in his veins. It nearly drives him mad with desire to drink from him, leaning in to drag the flat of his tongue up the curve of Aoba's neck and to his jawline.
He grits his teeth, in both denial of his bloodlust and the acceptance of his orgasm. A subtle grimace graces his features as he clenches up, grunting and burying his face into the crook of the smaller's neck as he comes. Hard. ]
Shit! I came... I came.