[He kisses him hard and then moves to kiss his cheek, his neck and whispers in his ear. He lines himself up at the same time after minimal preparation. And he can't help but shudder as his hands wander over his chest.]
I want your warmth inside me, Tartaglia. Straining and so full that it aches.
[He begins to push himself inside him.]
The undeniable proof of your existence, for one I am so fond of. To push out the rest of reality and focus on you, if only for an instant.
...real eager to fuck me, h- huh? [ it comes out a bit breathless following emet's soft ministrations and kisses, childe's lids fluttering closed as he talks to him like *that* and starts pushing inside him. ] H- Hah, fuck, ...b- big. [ he presses back into him, trying to force him deeperfaster. ] I can't do that right now though, so I... I hope you don't mind waiting, but I'll fuck you so full. N- Now kiss me.
[He kisses him, rough and passionate and digging fingers into his hair scratching at his scalp. And then pulls out sitting across his thighs to pin them down.]
Come now. I can't be the only eager one. But I can wait here until you are as well.
[Teasing 100% as he does wish to see him squirm under him.]
Emet-?! I hadn’t meant I’m not eager. [ he does squirm! or perhaps it’s more akin to thrashing. ] I can’t fuck you while you fuck me, is all. [ whines, grabbing at his shoulders and trying to yank him down for a kiss, so he can coax him into filling him up again. ] You come now. Don’t be so cruel, I want this a- and you.
[ he tries to look annoyed and indignant, but the fierce blush spreading across his face doesn’t help. despite himself he rocks into emet’s hand, failing miserably to regain some of the lost ground, but he’s slowly coming apart and the moan that folloes is a testament to that. ] E- Enjoy it while you fuck me then!
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[He kisses him hard and then moves to kiss his cheek, his neck and whispers in his ear. He lines himself up at the same time after minimal preparation. And he can't help but shudder as his hands wander over his chest.]
I want your warmth inside me, Tartaglia. Straining and so full that it aches.
[He begins to push himself inside him.]
The undeniable proof of your existence, for one I am so fond of. To push out the rest of reality and focus on you, if only for an instant.
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Come now. I can't be the only eager one. But I can wait here until you are as well.
[Teasing 100% as he does wish to see him squirm under him.]
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Oh, I know you are eager, but I'm savoring this. The way you look right now.
[He does give him some relief by gripping his cock and pumping it though his attention truly is on his looks.]
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