[ That was... Seven, the way Jade's head fell back, the line on his throat trembled with the very sound that'd been drawn out from him-- it's enough to satisfy Lilia for the time being, even if it wasn't quite the pathetic needy gaze he'd hoped to draw from Jade.
As they both begin to come down, Lilia carefully adjusts how the other man's leg was laying over him, bringing it down as carefully as he could while pulling out of him, a small gasp breathed out at the feeling, with how sensitive he was.
His seed-stained hand is wiped lazily across the sheets, his own breathing a struggle to recollect, to relax. To distract himself, he dips his fingers nonchalantly into some of Jade's cum, along his abdomen.
Then, it's brought over to the sheets, his own name quickly signed with it. Not the best ink, with how stretchy and slick it was, but it'd do.
This elicits a dumb laugh from the fae. He had to sign their artwork, did he not? ]
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Seven, the way Jade's head fell back, the line on his throat trembled with the very sound that'd been drawn out from him-- it's enough to satisfy Lilia for the time being, even if it wasn't quite the pathetic needy gaze he'd hoped to draw from Jade.
As they both begin to come down, Lilia carefully adjusts how the other man's leg was laying over him, bringing it down as carefully as he could while pulling out of him, a small gasp breathed out at the feeling, with how sensitive he was.
His seed-stained hand is wiped lazily across the sheets, his own breathing a struggle to recollect, to relax. To distract himself, he dips his fingers nonchalantly into some of Jade's cum, along his abdomen.
Then, it's brought over to the sheets, his own name quickly signed with it. Not the best ink, with how stretchy and slick it was, but it'd do.
This elicits a dumb laugh from the fae. He had to sign their artwork, did he not? ]