[The stretch is comfortable and easy, thorough in the way Tseng always is. And it truly is different when someone else is holding the toys—he thinks so every time, maybe, but even so.
Even so, he's not prepared for the warmth of the Turk's mouth against his balls. His tongue leaves heated, wet stripes over the thin skin and Olivine cries out shamelessly, clenching around the toy in his ass when each side is sucked, sac tense and taut as gentle pressure causes pleasure to build.
It's when that vibration settles against his perineum that the priest's fingers reach for Tseng's wrist, hole fluttering as sensation overwhelms his brain.]
Ugh—haah— Ts-tseng...! [His thighs aren't just twitching now, but trembling uncontrollably, jewelry jingling as his body jerks half-involuntarily. Pre beads at his tip only for the other to make him messier and wetter still with that damnable tongue.] I can't—mmngh—! Everything is twitching... please—
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Even so, he's not prepared for the warmth of the Turk's mouth against his balls. His tongue leaves heated, wet stripes over the thin skin and Olivine cries out shamelessly, clenching around the toy in his ass when each side is sucked, sac tense and taut as gentle pressure causes pleasure to build.
It's when that vibration settles against his perineum that the priest's fingers reach for Tseng's wrist, hole fluttering as sensation overwhelms his brain.]
Ugh—haah— Ts-tseng...! [His thighs aren't just twitching now, but trembling uncontrollably, jewelry jingling as his body jerks half-involuntarily. Pre beads at his tip only for the other to make him messier and wetter still with that damnable tongue.] I can't—mmngh—! Everything is twitching... please—