mund: DO NOT TAKE. (Default)
ℙ𝔼ℝℂ𝕀𝕍𝔸𝕃 π”Ύβ„π”Έπ•π”Όπ•Š ([personal profile] mund) wrote 2017-03-20 01:49 am (UTC)

Just like this.

[ Graves murmurs approvingly, making a soft noise of pleasure for Credence's benefit. The look of pain in his eyes is surprising -- has he said something wrong, or was something different relayed to him?

Chances are it's the latter, Graves decides. Credence is a skittish foal under his attentions, and Graves is determined to uncover more of him, to encourage and nurture -- he wants to worship and ravish, to overwhelm and share. His young consort's tentative touch is more than welcome, and he shifts under his touch, quietly wanting more. ]
That's good. You can do better.

[ He smiles faintly as he continues to rock into him, loosening Credence's hold on him as he kisses his way down his chest, his stomach, to the base of his cock. He nuzzles warmly against the soft dark curls, before kissing his way down his shaft, appreciating the sleek heat of him as he spreads him open. Credence's noises are lovely, delightful, and sure to be heard beyond the chamber's walls. Let them hear, he decides -- let them all know that marital bliss is found in their bed. ]

Look at you. [ He says, kissing the head of his cock, sucking gently. His gaze is dark, fixed on him and full of appreciation. ]You're so beautiful.

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