what in the world is kaveh denying him for? he's hard, tighnari can feel as much, and he's clearly enjoying this, so why deny him? why deny them both? those wonderful long fingers withdraw with an obscene sound that makes him shiver, his now empty walls catching on air, clamping, squeezing needfully as he twists, breathing a petulant whine at the insult that kaveh would dare to stop touching him.
but in a moment's time his wrists are wrenched up, pinned, and a hard shudder sweeps down tighnari's spine. he's not used to this sort of behavior from kaveh, kaveh who is always gentle and soft, a kind, warm man, and an absolute pushover most of the time. but now he's taking the reins, and that is both incredibly surprising, and terribly, ferociously arousing.
tighnari hardly has the time to voice a complaint before he's met with kaveh's teeth, his lips pressing soft and warm, and tighnari moans a soft sound into his lover's mouth when those fingers resume their work. his body tenses, arches, soft thighs spreading wider to accommodate the intrusion, to take his fingers in deeper still, as deep as they can reach. there's a pulse between his legs, his body tightening, clinging, and tighnari twists against the sheets, gasping for air against kaveh's mouth. ]
I'm - I'm close..
[ he whispers, keening as he struggles to move his hips, fucking himself down onto those perfect slim fingers. ]
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what in the world is kaveh denying him for? he's hard, tighnari can feel as much, and he's clearly enjoying this, so why deny him? why deny them both? those wonderful long fingers withdraw with an obscene sound that makes him shiver, his now empty walls catching on air, clamping, squeezing needfully as he twists, breathing a petulant whine at the insult that kaveh would dare to stop touching him.
but in a moment's time his wrists are wrenched up, pinned, and a hard shudder sweeps down tighnari's spine. he's not used to this sort of behavior from kaveh, kaveh who is always gentle and soft, a kind, warm man, and an absolute pushover most of the time. but now he's taking the reins, and that is both incredibly surprising, and terribly, ferociously arousing.
tighnari hardly has the time to voice a complaint before he's met with kaveh's teeth, his lips pressing soft and warm, and tighnari moans a soft sound into his lover's mouth when those fingers resume their work. his body tenses, arches, soft thighs spreading wider to accommodate the intrusion, to take his fingers in deeper still, as deep as they can reach. there's a pulse between his legs, his body tightening, clinging, and tighnari twists against the sheets, gasping for air against kaveh's mouth. ]
I'm - I'm close..
[ he whispers, keening as he struggles to move his hips, fucking himself down onto those perfect slim fingers. ]