[ Oh, Caelus thinks to himself, blissfully smug. Yeah.
Whatever happens to him from here on out, it was worth it, if only to see how heavenly Luocha looks when he's pressing Caelus down, one hand pushing his hair back against his scalp, heaving for breath.
The Trailblazer is aroused beyond belief, but he's glad he stopped touching himself, if only because it's given him a slight reprieve; he might last just long enough to be a smug little brat while Luocha is looking at him with an intensity that is only slightly diminished by a post-orgasmic haze. Caelus can barely think of anything but how good and wet Luocha's hand feels between his legs, but he still smirks, lifting his own cum-stained hand to his lips. With coy precision, as if promising what he can do with his tongue, Caelus laps up the taste of Luocha's satisfaction without hesitation, drinking it down like he loves the way it tastes. ]
Yeah, I'm looking. It was good, right? [ It's smarmy, but distinctly submissive, too: tell me I'm a good boy. ] It was great.
[ His soft thighs are starting to quiver with how close Luocha's pushing him to the edge, though. Breaths coming quick and short, dribbling pre-cum from his tip, Caelus throws his now-"clean" hand over his forehead as he starts feeling slowly overtaken by pleasure... ]
Bet you haven't — gotten off that hard — in a long time... ngh...
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Whatever happens to him from here on out, it was worth it, if only to see how heavenly Luocha looks when he's pressing Caelus down, one hand pushing his hair back against his scalp, heaving for breath.
The Trailblazer is aroused beyond belief, but he's glad he stopped touching himself, if only because it's given him a slight reprieve; he might last just long enough to be a smug little brat while Luocha is looking at him with an intensity that is only slightly diminished by a post-orgasmic haze. Caelus can barely think of anything but how good and wet Luocha's hand feels between his legs, but he still smirks, lifting his own cum-stained hand to his lips. With coy precision, as if promising what he can do with his tongue, Caelus laps up the taste of Luocha's satisfaction without hesitation, drinking it down like he loves the way it tastes. ]
Yeah, I'm looking. It was good, right? [ It's smarmy, but distinctly submissive, too: tell me I'm a good boy. ] It was great.
[ His soft thighs are starting to quiver with how close Luocha's pushing him to the edge, though. Breaths coming quick and short, dribbling pre-cum from his tip, Caelus throws his now-"clean" hand over his forehead as he starts feeling slowly overtaken by pleasure... ]
Bet you haven't — gotten off that hard — in a long time... ngh...