[ all at once hythlodaeus can't help but feel that they have far too much clothing on - and yet, where is this going? how far? what do they want? so far they seem to want everything, with no end in sight, but he cannot presume..
baby steps. baby steps, and if either of them choose to stop, then so be it.
yet for now he feels so hot he's liable to burn up, so hythlodaeus takes the hem of his shirt in his hands and tugs it upward and over his head as well, tossing it aside with amri's tunic, to be completely forgotten. cool air rushes against his too-hot skin, raising a wave of goosebumps.
and all at once her attentions are on him, her mouth on his throat which is oh so sensitive, her hand on his cock deft and skilled, drawing from him soft whines and low groans that threaten to undo him. he must lift a hand to his mouth, biting hard on his own knuckles to stem the tide of pleasure lest it overwhelm him too soon - it has been a very, very long time, after all. his free hand, however, roams down her soft, bare back to grasp at her rear, tugging her hips further against his thigh - he can feel the sweet, eager heat of her cunt through the oh so thin fabric of their pajama pants, and it drives a spike of heat into his gut. ]
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baby steps. baby steps, and if either of them choose to stop, then so be it.
yet for now he feels so hot he's liable to burn up, so hythlodaeus takes the hem of his shirt in his hands and tugs it upward and over his head as well, tossing it aside with amri's tunic, to be completely forgotten. cool air rushes against his too-hot skin, raising a wave of goosebumps.
and all at once her attentions are on him, her mouth on his throat which is oh so sensitive, her hand on his cock deft and skilled, drawing from him soft whines and low groans that threaten to undo him. he must lift a hand to his mouth, biting hard on his own knuckles to stem the tide of pleasure lest it overwhelm him too soon - it has been a very, very long time, after all. his free hand, however, roams down her soft, bare back to grasp at her rear, tugging her hips further against his thigh - he can feel the sweet, eager heat of her cunt through the oh so thin fabric of their pajama pants, and it drives a spike of heat into his gut. ]
I want to touch you.