[ belial's thighs jerk involuntarily at a white burst of pleasure that cascades through him as sandalpon fondles his testicles between his fingers, soft and delicate against the sensitive skin. sandalphon might not be the best at doing oral—at least not compared to the many many lovers belial has gone through like tissue paper over the years—but getting serviced by the supreme primarch himself is what truly elevates the experience to one worth remembering. just watching his mouth stretch around his girth is making his mouth feel simultaneously overstimulated with saliva and bone dry. ]

Nghh— [ a grunt, followed by a sharp intake of air; even the way belial breathes is practically dripping with arousal. he's starting to feel a knot form in the pit of his stomach with each swipe of sandalphon's tongue, building toward his orgasm. ] S-Sandy, I'm gonna come soon—

[ tentatively, he pushes his hips forward, making sandalphon take another inch or so into his mouth. the way sandalphon is looking at him with those doe eyes tells him he could be much rougher and sandalphon would love every second of it, but he'd rather be too careful than have sandalphon be angry at him for going too far once the charm wears off. ]

Want me to come in your mouth? [ he pauses, pulling back slightly. ] Or maybe you'd prefer having my seed on your pretty face?