Hopefully I'll make it feel as amazing as you did. [Leaning forward to kiss along his neck, hands moving down to his ass, squeezing it firmly.] Love to see your face under that much pleasure.
[Rye is gonna push him flat against the bed at that.]
[He pulls back from his neck to look at Hurricane's face.]
Hurricane, do I need to scream louder the next time you fuck me to get you to understand it feels amazing when you let go? [Shifting to move between his legs, hands trailing over his side.] Because I will. Gods, I can't tell you how glad I am I decided to not ride you .
[He shivers, hard, as Rye pushes him flat against the bed, lips parted and cheeks flushed - spreads his legs, without being asked, and then flushes deeper at how damn eager that must seem. Somehow, through dream logic (and the fact that he's still hard as a rock somewhere, where he's curled up asleep), he's ready to go again]
[His hands reach out to run over Rye's chest, thumbs tracing the edge of the nipples]
I mean... I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thinking about ways to make you scream louder.
[Rye's hands move down his sides, over his legs.] I certainly wouldn't complain. Definitely not after that. It felt so good, Hurricane. I felt so full and hot, every hard thrust and when you hit that spot..... [He shivers, biting his lip.] And I'm going to feel it tomorrow. And as I fuck you now.
[He whines as thumbs tease his nipples, erection starting to form again.]
[His eyes roam over him, slow and deliberate, taking in his messy hair, flushed face, the evidencr of their previous rounds on his stomach, erection already standing proud, his legs already spread. His hands trace over his inner thighs and previous lovebites.] You're always so eager. Its gonna be hard when I have to let you leave this bed. Seeing fall apart, unable to help yourself from what your body wants....gods, its hard to resist.
[He makes a soft sound, as hands find the lovebites on his thighs from earlier, spreading his legs a little more to give better access. When Rye calls him out for being so eager, though, he flushes even deeper - ducks his head]
What can I say? You, uh. You just know how to inspire falling apart, I guess.
[His thumbs trace the nipples more firmly, this time - scrape over the edge of one, gentle, with his nail]
It helps to have proper motivation. You're a very compelling person to take apart. [His thumbs press lightly over the marks.] Especially spread out so nicely for me. You're so good right now.
[He reaches for the lube, breathing in sharply at the scrape, a soft moan leaving him.] Gods...keep doing that. [He opens the bottle, spreading it over his fingers.]
[His nails scrape Rye's nipples again, both at once, gentle but firm. It's not over the edge, this time, but more fully centered, and slower than before - more deliberate]
[He can't seem to tear his eyes from Rye's progress with the lube, shifting near constantly, restless. His cock gives a long twitch against his stomach, already looking extremely ready]
[He breathes in sharply and shudders with a soft moan, cock twitching in response.] Yeah....yeah, that. Feels good.
[He rubs it between his fingers, warmimg it up before reaching between Hurricane's legs. His free hand rests on his thigh, rubbing slow circles and help keep his legs spread.] Just relax for me, okay? [Gentle before he presses a finger in slowly.]
It should feel better as you get used to it. Tell me when you're ready for more. [He'll keep pumping his finger slowly, let him get used to the feeling.]
[After a moment of thought, he wraps his free hand around his erection, grip loose, pumping him slowly.]
Okay. [He pulls out his finger and this time presses in two, still slow and careful, letting his nody relax before pushing in all the way. All the while, slowly pumping his cock.]
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[Well, it is very hard to say no to a kiss]
[He'd been opening his mouth to argue with that, but it seems that now his mouth is busy with something else]
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[And that's by kissing him for a good minute. The kiss slow and sedate, indulgent.]
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[He pulls away, forehead on his, hand stroking his cheek.] How are you feeling?
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[He's canting his head into the touch of Rye's hand, a little]
How bout you?
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[Thumb stroking under his lips.]
Wondering if I should return the favor or no.
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[At the suggestion of another round, he laughs, soft and a little breathless]
What, you're ready already?
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Yeah, well. Could say the same for you, dude.
...I'm down. Let's give it a go.
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Pretty sure it ain't gonna be hard to do better than I did.
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[He pulls back from his neck to look at Hurricane's face.]
Hurricane, do I need to scream louder the next time you fuck me to get you to understand it feels amazing when you let go? [Shifting to move between his legs, hands trailing over his side.] Because I will. Gods, I can't tell you how glad I am I decided to not ride you .
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[His hands reach out to run over Rye's chest, thumbs tracing the edge of the nipples]
I mean... I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thinking about ways to make you scream louder.
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[He whines as thumbs tease his nipples, erection starting to form again.]
[His eyes roam over him, slow and deliberate, taking in his messy hair, flushed face, the evidencr of their previous rounds on his stomach, erection already standing proud, his legs already spread. His hands trace over his inner thighs and previous lovebites.] You're always so eager. Its gonna be hard when I have to let you leave this bed. Seeing fall apart, unable to help yourself from what your body wants....gods, its hard to resist.
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What can I say? You, uh. You just know how to inspire falling apart, I guess.
[His thumbs trace the nipples more firmly, this time - scrape over the edge of one, gentle, with his nail]
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[He reaches for the lube, breathing in sharply at the scrape, a soft moan leaving him.] Gods...keep doing that. [He opens the bottle, spreading it over his fingers.]
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[His nails scrape Rye's nipples again, both at once, gentle but firm. It's not over the edge, this time, but more fully centered, and slower than before - more deliberate]
[He can't seem to tear his eyes from Rye's progress with the lube, shifting near constantly, restless. His cock gives a long twitch against his stomach, already looking extremely ready]
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[He rubs it between his fingers, warmimg it up before reaching between Hurricane's legs. His free hand rests on his thigh, rubbing slow circles and help keep his legs spread.] Just relax for me, okay? [Gentle before he presses a finger in slowly.]
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That's... new.
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[He shifts a little, restless; his cock is still painfully hard, there against his stomach]
Just different.
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[After a moment of thought, he wraps his free hand around his erection, grip loose, pumping him slowly.]
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I'm ready.
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