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[ it's a little awkward to get through his clothing while they're on the sofa, but between hot kisses they manage to strip tighnari of his shorts and underclothes both, and tighnari wrenches open cyno's belt, to free his already half-hard cock.
which tighnari can't help but look at.. just a little bit. he's big. girthy. the sight of him makes tighnari's mouth water.
but he can't enjoy the visual for long, because soon cyno's hand is slipping between his legs, rough fingers dipping against his cunt, and tighnari shivers, whines, arches his back, pressing their brows together. ]
[ Cyno can scarcely believe how good Tighnari’s wet cunt feels on
his fingers. His touches are tentative and light at first before spreading
his lips a little and dipping further in against him as his fingers draw
upward to tease his clit. He’s not experienced but he tries not to let that
affect his actions. He’s thought a thousand times over how he would touch
Tighnari, how he dreams of taking him. ]
[ experienced or not, cyno is perceptive, at least, and tighnari is incredibly reactive to his touches, releasing a soft cry when cyno's rough fingertips drag along his clit. that obviously feels good. right there. ]
Yes. Yes.
[ he starts, because there's nothing he wants more than to ride cyno right here, right now, with the sun streaming in against their bare skin, but then.. well, maybe cyno would prefer something a little more intimate, a little more cozy. ]
[ It's easy enough to follow Tighnari's cues, to see what he reacts to the most and to do it again, lightly rubbing against his clit. Tighnari's so perfect, it steals his breath away really. His cock is hard and he wants to feel himself inside of that wet cunt... to be as close as possible to Tighnari in a way he's longed for for years. It's finally happening.
[ tighnari doesn't want to move from this place either, he wants this to be natural, easy, effortless, he wants it to feel right, and in this moment, it does. this is correct. this is good. here is perfect.
and so tighnari shifts nearer, holding himself up on his knees, one hand wrapped around the heat of cyno's cock as he positions himself over him, guiding his tip. in one smooth roll of his hips, tighnari lowers himself, cyno's cock gliding deep into his body, filling him up. tighnari gasps, snagging cyno by the shoulders as he seats himself. ]
[ Cyno would believe that anywhere would feel right, would feel good and perfect but they’re here right now and why would he change anything? Tighnari is beautiful and eager just as Cyno is.
His breath is harsh as the other shifts, his hand going to his side as the other grips his cock. ]
Nari...
[ Cyno groans, the other's wet heat taking him in, gripping his cock as Tighnari lowers himself onto his cock so fluidly. He quickly slides his hand down to the other's hip, gripping it tightly to hold him in place as he takes a deep breath. This is a pleasure beyond imagining and he doesn't want to lose himself too early. ]
[ cyno is quite big, tighnari thinks, and his cock stretches him full, satisfying him deeply, scratching an itch deep in his gut. ]
Gods -
[ tighnari hisses through his teeth, trembling, his hands sinking deep into cyno's thick hair, holding tightly. it feels so good.. warm and thick and filling him up so good - and knowing just who it is that's inside of him - cyno, his cyno..
tipping his weight forward, he presses cyno back against the sofa until he's on his back, tighnari looming over him, bracing himself with hands against cyno's chest as he begins to move, rocking his hips down, taking him deep. ]
[ Tighnari's body is tight around his cock and he groans at the way the other holds onto him, the feeling of nimble fingers in his hair and every little thing about Tighnari sets him ablaze. His hands stay tight on his hips for a long moment before his grip loosens and he caresses down the outside of Tighnari's thighs.
Cyno inhales sharply, shifting with the other's insistent push until he's laying back on the sofa and Tighnari is above him. Each movement just reminds him of the tight pleasure of Tighnari's cunt around him. The sight is mesmerizing. He can't take his eyes off of him. His calloused hands drag upward on the other's thighs, over his hips and to his sides. ]
Tighnari... you feel...
[ There is no word that seems to be enough to describe how good he feels. He groans lowly, fingers gripping the other's side as Tighnari started to rock. ]
[ it's a beautiful moment. morning sunlight streams through the windows, lighting up their skin, warming them as they come together, their bodies meeting. the air around them is crisp, it smells of soil and books, and of cyno, and tighnari. sunlight spills across cyno's form beneath him, over beautiful bronze skin and hard muscle - he looks like a young god, deep in the throes of his pleasure.
and he's all tighnari's. ]
.. good?
[ he supplies, around a soft puff of a laugh, and he begins to shift his hips again, falling into a slow rhythm, feeling the thick, hot slide of cyno's cock in his body, filling him up. it's so, so good. ]
“So good... Better than anything I have ever felt before.”
Cyno says it with the utmost sincerity and he shouldn’t be surprised that connecting with Tighnari would be this good, magical even. He’s dreamt of it for so long and it surpasses everything. He lets out another groan as the other starts to ride him. The way Tighnari’s cunt grips him, is everything he could have asked for and more.
Cyno is such a sweet, romantic man at heart, Tighnari isn't surprised to hear him say such a thing; he can't help but smile.
"You're such a sweet sap," he says, very fondly, through quick, harsh breaths as he rides Cyno's lap, feeling the pull and push of that cock spreading him open. He's so big, so thick.. Tighnari feels so full, right to the brim - to think he'll have access to this whenever he likes..
It feels like he's waited so long, for Cyno. To have him like this. To feel him, to connect with him emotionally, and physically. Low purrs and soft moans spill from Tighnari's lips as he rocks his hips a little more quickly. "You're so big.."
Cyno might have made a joke any other time but he has at least enough sense not to or maybe it’s that all his sense is being knocked out of him with each movement of the other’s body, the way he moves on his cock. Cyno’s already feeling pushed to his limit and they’ve just begun.
A soft growl escapes Cyno when the other comments on his size, the stroke to his ego along with the sounds that Tighnari makes are almost too much. His hips push up sharply, hands tightening on the other’s sides.
It's a little fast, but that's all right, and not unexpected. This is new for Cyno, and honestly, Tighnari is surprised that he's lasted as long as he has at all. He begins to move faster, slamming his hips down harder, twisting and whining and dropping one hand down between them to rub at his clit with padded fingers.
"It's all right," he breathes around a moan, sweat slicking his skin as his pace quickens, his walls squeezing tightly around Cyno's cock. "Cum for me, Cyno.."
Cyno thinks maybe he should be the one touching the other's clit but honestly he doesn't think he has the focus at the moment. He just holds onto the other's hips instead, grip tight as the other works over his cock. He pants and even once told it's okay he tries to hold on a bit longer.
But Tighnari is so tight... he squeezes him and Cyno's hands tighten even further, he might have to apologize for some bruises later on as his hips jerk upward and he groans as pleasure overcomes him and he spills inside of his new mate. "Nari," he moans, hips jerking.
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which tighnari can't help but look at.. just a little bit. he's big. girthy. the sight of him makes tighnari's mouth water.
but he can't enjoy the visual for long, because soon cyno's hand is slipping between his legs, rough fingers dipping against his cunt, and tighnari shivers, whines, arches his back, pressing their brows together. ]
Mmn.. feels nice..
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[ Cyno can scarcely believe how good Tighnari’s wet cunt feels on his fingers. His touches are tentative and light at first before spreading his lips a little and dipping further in against him as his fingers draw upward to tease his clit. He’s not experienced but he tries not to let that affect his actions. He’s thought a thousand times over how he would touch Tighnari, how he dreams of taking him. ]
Do you want to... like this?
[ On his lap. ]
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Yes. Yes.
[ he starts, because there's nothing he wants more than to ride cyno right here, right now, with the sun streaming in against their bare skin, but then.. well, maybe cyno would prefer something a little more intimate, a little more cozy. ]
Would you.. prefer to move to my bed?
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And he couldn't care less where. ]
Here... we don't need to move.
[ That would just take more time. ]
I just want to feel you.
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[ tighnari doesn't want to move from this place either, he wants this to be natural, easy, effortless, he wants it to feel right, and in this moment, it does. this is correct. this is good. here is perfect.
and so tighnari shifts nearer, holding himself up on his knees, one hand wrapped around the heat of cyno's cock as he positions himself over him, guiding his tip. in one smooth roll of his hips, tighnari lowers himself, cyno's cock gliding deep into his body, filling him up. tighnari gasps, snagging cyno by the shoulders as he seats himself. ]
Cyno -
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His breath is harsh as the other shifts, his hand going to his side as the other grips his cock. ]
Nari...
[ Cyno groans, the other's wet heat taking him in, gripping his cock as Tighnari lowers himself onto his cock so fluidly. He quickly slides his hand down to the other's hip, gripping it tightly to hold him in place as he takes a deep breath. This is a pleasure beyond imagining and he doesn't want to lose himself too early. ]
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Gods -
[ tighnari hisses through his teeth, trembling, his hands sinking deep into cyno's thick hair, holding tightly. it feels so good.. warm and thick and filling him up so good - and knowing just who it is that's inside of him - cyno, his cyno..
tipping his weight forward, he presses cyno back against the sofa until he's on his back, tighnari looming over him, bracing himself with hands against cyno's chest as he begins to move, rocking his hips down, taking him deep. ]
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Cyno inhales sharply, shifting with the other's insistent push until he's laying back on the sofa and Tighnari is above him. Each movement just reminds him of the tight pleasure of Tighnari's cunt around him. The sight is mesmerizing. He can't take his eyes off of him. His calloused hands drag upward on the other's thighs, over his hips and to his sides. ]
Tighnari... you feel...
[ There is no word that seems to be enough to describe how good he feels. He groans lowly, fingers gripping the other's side as Tighnari started to rock. ]
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and he's all tighnari's. ]
.. good?
[ he supplies, around a soft puff of a laugh, and he begins to shift his hips again, falling into a slow rhythm, feeling the thick, hot slide of cyno's cock in his body, filling him up. it's so, so good. ]
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Cyno says it with the utmost sincerity and he shouldn’t be surprised that connecting with Tighnari would be this good, magical even. He’s dreamt of it for so long and it surpasses everything. He lets out another groan as the other starts to ride him. The way Tighnari’s cunt grips him, is everything he could have asked for and more.
“Like you were made for me and I for you.”
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"You're such a sweet sap," he says, very fondly, through quick, harsh breaths as he rides Cyno's lap, feeling the pull and push of that cock spreading him open. He's so big, so thick.. Tighnari feels so full, right to the brim - to think he'll have access to this whenever he likes..
It feels like he's waited so long, for Cyno. To have him like this. To feel him, to connect with him emotionally, and physically. Low purrs and soft moans spill from Tighnari's lips as he rocks his hips a little more quickly. "You're so big.."
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A soft growl escapes Cyno when the other comments on his size, the stroke to his ego along with the sounds that Tighnari makes are almost too much. His hips push up sharply, hands tightening on the other’s sides.
“I’m not going to last.” He knows it’s too fast.
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"It's all right," he breathes around a moan, sweat slicking his skin as his pace quickens, his walls squeezing tightly around Cyno's cock. "Cum for me, Cyno.."
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But Tighnari is so tight... he squeezes him and Cyno's hands tighten even further, he might have to apologize for some bruises later on as his hips jerk upward and he groans as pleasure overcomes him and he spills inside of his new mate. "Nari," he moans, hips jerking.