notsentalone: (the power of one)
Sandalphon ([personal profile] notsentalone) wrote in [community profile] skyjourney 2020-05-25 09:25 pm (UTC)

[ Every touch around his sensitive skin makes his blood throb and quicken in his veins, every touch going straight between his legs, where his own cock twitches and grows harder into the start of an erection, a bulge already clearly visible through the thick but skintight fabric. Sandalphon squirms against Belial, shaking his hips, unable to be calmed even by the sweet, soothing rumble of Belial's voice. The point of contact where the front of Belial's groin presses against him only egging him on, shivering at the sensation as it fuels his imagination and his excitement. His thoughts melt into a wordless, incoherent puddle of arousal and delight and joy, unable to put any word to the depths of satisfaction of finally having Belial get his hands all over him, of being touched in this way he so badly craved.

He can hardly answer to the comment, too, barely registers the words through the onslaught of pleasure; not even thinking to stop the movements of his tongue and lips around the fingers until given indication to do so. It's all he can do to focus on continuing the action even as he loses control of his own body. Still, he can't help but sigh and moan, soft sounds muffled around Belial's fingers that grow louder when he feels a different pair of finger around his nipple, pressing it between them so gently, and then drawing out a high, loud, open-mouthed moan from his throat at the harsh twisting motion, eyes growing wide at the electric current of blinding pleasure. ]

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