Noctis' breath catches when those fangs bite down, the sudden pain from the lightly pierced flesh sending tendrils of heat to coil at his core. He licks the beads of red from his lips and looks contemplative. That's something he never imagined he'd find so... arousing. He flashes a cocky, almost taunting smile; one that also communicates a wanting for more.
Despite Lilia's complaining, Noctis finishes the mark until he's satisfied before rising and offering a mischievous grin.
"But what if I'm not done teasing?" He replies with a breathy chuckle. At the same time, he's still got his own hunger to sate, and eventually, that's what wins out.
"Okay, okay, I'll fold." Noctis says at length, still laughing lightly.
He grips Lilia's thighs firmly and spreads them further, his hands far stronger than they look. Then he positions himself between the smaller man's legs, and smirks impishly.
Instead of giving Lilia what he wants right away, Noctis lines himself up with the other man's entrance and pushes in ever so slightly with just the bulb of his shaft.
It unexpectedly makes a full body shiver rush through him, evoking a low moan and a throaty groan as the sensation is like nothing he's felt before. He can feel himself pulsing in response to the squeeze of Lilia's inner muscles clenching around his cock's head.
"Shit! T... this is-"
Overwhelming is what it is, and Noctis is already panting, his blood surging through his veins, and his pulse hammering so hard that it echoes in his ears.
Again, inexperience is his downfall as impatience and impulse overtake him and Noctis plunges in, burying himself to the hilt in one fell swoop.
"Ha-ahhh-" he almost looses it then and there; his breath hitching as he visibly struggles to hold back
His chest heaves with heavy breaths at the intense bombardment of pleasure, his grip on Lilia's thighs tightening and his nails divot the pale skin.
Noctis runs a hand through his damp hair, takes a steadying breath, and starts to move at a slow and steady pace. How long will he be able to keep it before he can't stand it anymore and races towards that sweet, sweet finish?
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Despite Lilia's complaining, Noctis finishes the mark until he's satisfied before rising and offering a mischievous grin.
"But what if I'm not done teasing?" He replies with a breathy chuckle. At the same time, he's still got his own hunger to sate, and eventually, that's what wins out.
"Okay, okay, I'll fold." Noctis says at length, still laughing lightly.
He grips Lilia's thighs firmly and spreads them further, his hands far stronger than they look. Then he positions himself between the smaller man's legs, and smirks impishly.
Instead of giving Lilia what he wants right away, Noctis lines himself up with the other man's entrance and pushes in ever so slightly with just the bulb of his shaft.
It unexpectedly makes a full body shiver rush through him, evoking a low moan and a throaty groan as the sensation is like nothing he's felt before. He can feel himself pulsing in response to the squeeze of Lilia's inner muscles clenching around his cock's head.
"Shit! T... this is-"
Overwhelming is what it is, and Noctis is already panting, his blood surging through his veins, and his pulse hammering so hard that it echoes in his ears.
Again, inexperience is his downfall as impatience and impulse overtake him and Noctis plunges in, burying himself to the hilt in one fell swoop.
"Ha-ahhh-" he almost looses it then and there; his breath hitching as he visibly struggles to hold back
His chest heaves with heavy breaths at the intense bombardment of pleasure, his grip on Lilia's thighs tightening and his nails divot the pale skin.
Noctis runs a hand through his damp hair, takes a steadying breath, and starts to move at a slow and steady pace. How long will he be able to keep it before he can't stand it anymore and races towards that sweet, sweet finish?