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[exhaling warmly against his cock, pulling him into his mouth with a satisfied hum]

[Immediately sliding himself deeper, slow and controlled]

[swallowing, tongue pressing against him as his cheeks hallow, moving himself back then forward as much as is possible]

[picking up a matching rhythm; pulling out as he pulls back and thrusting deeper as he pushes forward]

[hums~ ♥ when he pushes in, taking him all the way down and not picking up any speed, indulgent and thorough for his own sake rather than Yuri's]

[shuddering again, but letting him set the pace, watching for cues to go faster or slower]

[let's try this cue~ doesn't push forward on the next beat and circles his tongue around the head of Yuri's cock, sucking wetly]

[seems like you want me to reach a hand down to touch my own cock, stroking the exposed shaft]

[sucking more intensely with a slight grin]

[matching his intensity with his strokes, smirking back as he starts to squeeze his balls, rolling his hips a little involuntarily]

[moans as his cock twitches with that jerk, but pulling himself off with his lips wet and a thin strand between them, finally glancing up at Yuri with his eyes lidded and predatory]

Haha, are you going to fuck me yet?

[keeps playing with his cock, spreading Vincent's spit liberally]

You in a rush?

[licking his lips]

Does it seem that way?

Yeah, a little bit.

[pressing the tip against Vincent's lip again]

Hmm . . .

[languidly kissing with a short lick before pursing his lips]

[laughs]

Guess that answers that.

[sliding down him again, briefly licking his lips for any last taste of precum before abruptly flipping him onto his stomach]

[laughing as he arches as best as he can, spreading his legs apart while he rocks onto his knees]

Oh, don't let me rush you.

[already grabbing him by the rope to pull him up, and pulls the loose rope out with a flourish, quickly and fluidly reaching around to wind it around the base of his cock and balls, knotting it tightly.

and not giving him space to breath before pushing in]

[exhaling with a sharp arch, ropes be damned, as he pushes back against Yuri, every inch tense and taut]

[pressing in good and deep, but only taking a moment to get a good grip on his hips before pulling back and fucking back into him, quickly falling into a brutally hard rhythm]

[gasping as his hands clench against his stomach, rocking back against him through gritted teeth with his toes dug in to the sheets]

[every thrust hits deep but he keeps it purposefully unsteady, pressing in on random thrusts to grind his hips against his ass, shifting his hands on his hips to his thighs and digging his fingers on the inside of them then stroking back up to his hips--there's nothing gentle about it but it's thorough]

[pressing his head into the mess of hair and sheets, trying to match any rhythm and making a low noise in his throat when Yuri doesn't push his way in]

[rewards every noise with a thrust and taking advantage to pin both his shoulders down, using the new position for better leverage to fuck him harder. if Vincent were to look back he'd see him head bent, hair hanging in sweaty strands and biting his lip fiercely trying to hold himself back]

Edited 2012-06-10 02:36 (UTC)

[not looking back and not doing anything other than soaking in the sensations of being opened up as he finally adjusts, biting into his lip hard enough to bleed as he's fucked]

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