As soon as Chris begins to stroke him his eyes close, his breath coming in trembling gasps. He's so close, and Chris must surely know it. He does, of course, remember quickly that he's supposed to be watching, and his gaze is dark and lustful as he meets Chris' eye again.
"For you... yes, I can..."
He trails off, and the sharp sting of blunt nails in his skin and the combination of Chris' hips and hand has him tensing- feeling his orgasm wash over him, he spills messily over Chris' fingers with a moan. His eyes drop to watch, and he murmurs Chris' name, almost pleading. He needs it, to feel Chris fill him. He did as he was told, he deserves it, surely...
His friend's orgasm has his body tensing around Chris and he groans into Hythlodaeus' shoulder and presses a gentle kiss there.
"Beautiful...handsome, kind, and capable man...hold on to me." A hard thing to do when he was behind him, but Chris wraps an arm around his middle instead of holding his cock and uses that and the grip on his friends' hip to set in on a steady, driving, rhythm to seek his own finish. He drives deep into Hyth not too long after and buries himself deep as he bites down on the other man's shoulder and spills inside him with a shudder and skin-smothered groan. Gods, he felt good to fuck...a shame it had taken so long...but he didn't regret it.
Once his wits return to him, Chris kisses the place he'd unkindly bit and moves to pull out of his friend so he could better turn him to press their lips together.
It feels good to hold onto Chris' arm and let himself be taken, eyes blearily focused on the sight they make until he feels Chris spill inside him. He lets out a sigh, content despite the bite to his shoulder, and when the other man turns him around he kisses back softly, hand coming up to rest at his cheek while the other settles at his waist.
"Mm... and to think this took us so long. A pity."
But at least now they know how good it can be. And there's nothing stopping them from doing it again.
His hands skate down the soft skin of his companion's chest and arms, an idle touch for the simple pleasure of it.
"More's the reason to take advantage of the oversight in the future. I hope you got to see a new side of yourself...and got to appreciate you as others might. You're a delight to know and be with, Hythlodaeus."
His kisses trail from lips to jaw to neck and collarbone before he bothers attempting to take his friend's hand and step away. "I believe there's a spacious shower in this room. Might you allow me the pleasure of getting you clean again?"
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"For you... yes, I can..."
He trails off, and the sharp sting of blunt nails in his skin and the combination of Chris' hips and hand has him tensing- feeling his orgasm wash over him, he spills messily over Chris' fingers with a moan. His eyes drop to watch, and he murmurs Chris' name, almost pleading. He needs it, to feel Chris fill him. He did as he was told, he deserves it, surely...
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"Beautiful...handsome, kind, and capable man...hold on to me." A hard thing to do when he was behind him, but Chris wraps an arm around his middle instead of holding his cock and uses that and the grip on his friends' hip to set in on a steady, driving, rhythm to seek his own finish. He drives deep into Hyth not too long after and buries himself deep as he bites down on the other man's shoulder and spills inside him with a shudder and skin-smothered groan. Gods, he felt good to fuck...a shame it had taken so long...but he didn't regret it.
Once his wits return to him, Chris kisses the place he'd unkindly bit and moves to pull out of his friend so he could better turn him to press their lips together.
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"Mm... and to think this took us so long. A pity."
But at least now they know how good it can be. And there's nothing stopping them from doing it again.
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"More's the reason to take advantage of the oversight in the future. I hope you got to see a new side of yourself...and got to appreciate you as others might. You're a delight to know and be with, Hythlodaeus."
His kisses trail from lips to jaw to neck and collarbone before he bothers attempting to take his friend's hand and step away. "I believe there's a spacious shower in this room. Might you allow me the pleasure of getting you clean again?"