mylittlecavallone | [ ic ] Continuations

[ Breathes in at that. ]

Mm, I don't think you will at this rate.

[trails his fingers lightly along the line of Chariot's cock]

That's quite heartening to hear.

[ And a slow exhale at the touch. ]

You are quite skilled at it now.

I've had a very adept teacher.

[rolls his palm over Chariot's head through his pants, then down the shaft]

[ Groans low in his throat, arching his hips forward. ]

How fortunate for me then.

I'm glad you feel that way.

[gropes him, pulling up before letting go entirely, pressing his palm flat to Chariot's stomach]

[ Settling back against the bed at that, drawing deep breathes to keep his breathing steady while watching Flynn. ]

[reaches down, slowly and deliberately undoing his fly and pulling the zipper down, smoothing his fingers lightly over the underside of his erection]

[ Another low, drawn out groan, keeping his hips against the bed with some restraint. ]

[moving his palm out across Chariot's belly catching the hem of his pants, tugging them down as he leans in to kiss at his neck]

[ There's a subtle shift of his body to help him with the effort, head tilting back to give Flynn all the neck access he wants. ]

[yes, very good. Squeezes Chariot's wrists, shifting his hips up a little as well to push his pants and boxers down and out of the way, settling back down as he licks up the side of Chariot's neck, biting down on the skin just under his ear]

[ That bite pulls a low groan out of Chariot and a leg half-curved over Flynn's calf for the effort, keeping him close. Yes good keep doing that thing he likes. ]

[biting down again, a little lower, pulling at the skin between his teeth and sucking, not entirely gentle here]

[he's moving his hand now to loosely curl his fingers around Chariot's cock with a light pull]

[ Another needy and low groan to echo the first, his hips pressing up a little, briefly, into that touch, eager for more. ]

[setting a firm but steady pace with his hand, it's time to very intently mark up Chariot's neck]

[ Chariot is very much okay with this, moving fluidly against his hand, neck arched and breath quickening. ]

[pulls away a little, after he's made a good mess of things, leaning up to speak against Chariot's ear as he releases his hands, voice firm]

Put your hands in my hair. Don't let go until I say so.

[ Exhales shakily at that whispered command, swallowing once as he nods and slides his hands up, over Flynn's shoulders to bury in his hair, flexing his fingers briefly. ]

That's good—[he breaths out, leaning back for a moment, both hands on Chariot's hips, before pressing forward and kissing him]

[ Maybe smiling a little into the kiss, meeting his lips eagerly and tightening his fingers in his air. ]

[twisting his tongue out against Chariot's, it is not my fault that your mouth is distracting]

[ He tries very hard to be a distraction period it's true. ]

[damn you and your distracting ways Dino Cavallone]

[ He is sorry for his face. ]

[ But not really, since he's pulling harder on Flynn's hair. ]

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