mylittlecavallone | [ ic ] Continuations

[ Chariot can at least manage muttered, mangled Italian as he pushes forward into his own hand and back against Flynn, frantic in his movements. ]

[pretty frantic as well, just repeating Dino's name against his shoulder, his hand squeezing tight as he cuts off mid-breath with a strangle gasp, burying himself deep inside Chariot and coming]

[ Shudders at the feeling inside of him and the sheer heat of it; a few rough pulls and he's dragging himself over the edge as well with a cry muffled into his arm. ]

[coming down slowly, shaking as he leans heavily against Chariot, catching his breath]

[ S... slumping against the wall himself, shuddering a little at the sudden cool press against his cheek but riding on way too much of a high to care. Just... just going to stay here until his limbs don't feel like jelly anymore. ]

[yes just. standing here for a moment is good, breathing slowly against Chariot's neck]

[ STANDING IS NICE let's stand here in our very incriminating state. ]

[we are out of the way, you exhibitionist]

[eventually moving his hand to curl against Chariot's stomach, nuzzling at the back of his neck as he pulls out with a soft sigh]

[ It takes two!! ]

[ Shivers a little at that, giving a shaky exhale. ]

[still keeping him pinned to the wall, stroking his hand along his stomach and kissing lightly at the back of his neck]

I haven't exhausted you, have I?