[ belial's breath comes out in quick, sharp bursts, the front of his hair clinging to his forehead and a drip of sweat rolls down his brow. his heart beats triple time, thumping against his ribs as the last of his orgasm is wrung from his body and into sandalphon's; his fingers lose their rhythm but he continues to move them along sandalphon's length, working him through his orgasm and continuing to stroke his overstimulated flesh until he's completely flaccid.
he blinks a few times, grounding himself back in reality and feels the post-orgasm feeling disapitate through his being until it dwindles out. with a grunt, he pulls out his now spent cock and his mouth curves when he sees the white fluid begin to drip out. he licks his lips with satisfaction as he looks sandalphon over. he looks so utterly debauched. the perfect picture of sin. it's almost as good as the sex itself! when was the last time he's felt this pleased with himself just looking at his partner's post-orgasm face? belial doesn't remember.
he quickly licks up most of the semen on his palm and fingers before wiping the rest against sandalphon's thigh, then shifts the leg off his shoulder. he spends another couple of seconds admiring his handiwork, then slides into bed next to sandalphon, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him closer to the middle of the bed so his legs aren't awkwardly dangling over the edge.
he presses his body close to sandalphon's and gently kisses the charm mark on the back of his neck. ]
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he blinks a few times, grounding himself back in reality and feels the post-orgasm feeling disapitate through his being until it dwindles out. with a grunt, he pulls out his now spent cock and his mouth curves when he sees the white fluid begin to drip out. he licks his lips with satisfaction as he looks sandalphon over. he looks so utterly debauched. the perfect picture of sin. it's almost as good as the sex itself! when was the last time he's felt this pleased with himself just looking at his partner's post-orgasm face? belial doesn't remember.
he quickly licks up most of the semen on his palm and fingers before wiping the rest against sandalphon's thigh, then shifts the leg off his shoulder. he spends another couple of seconds admiring his handiwork, then slides into bed next to sandalphon, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him closer to the middle of the bed so his legs aren't awkwardly dangling over the edge.
he presses his body close to sandalphon's and gently kisses the charm mark on the back of his neck. ]