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[ 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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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.