[ It is a compromise for the time being, but at the end of the day, Luocha owes him nothing. Neither of them owes the other anything. Blade is more than okay with what they decide to share, which will happen at whatever pace they prefer. It's the same courtesy that he expects from the other man, and he's sure that Luocha wouldn't have any protests regarding it. He knows this, and yet a part of him can't help but wonder anyway. It's the only downside to this arrangement. When curiousity has been sparked, it's difficult to smother the flames, even more so when you have nothing to turn it into ash.
But the murmured gratitude is all he needs to know that he did the right thing.
He continues to lavish the perky nub with so much attention, rubbing the pad of his thumb over the one he'd already been stimulating to feel how it grows hard under his touch. The noises coming from Luocha are doing things to him, too; he isn't coming out of this entirely unaffected even while he remains uninterrupted with what his ministrations. Maybe it isn't fair, but it takes way more than how delicious Luocha sounds to perturb him. He's sure the other man might see that as a challenge, and that alone is exciting enough. ]
I'll be as rough as you want.
[ His voice is low, murmured against heated skin. He moves his mouth lower from where he's left marks all over Luocha's neck to have his tongue lick at the hard nub. A tentative action that's more teasing than curious, because he can already tell just by what he did earlier how sensitive Luocha is. ]
But going slow is driving you crazier, isn't it?
[ He's not playing fair anymore, not with how slowly he starts to suck. His teeth nibbles lightly, testing which actions will draw out those pretty sounds once again. ]
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But the murmured gratitude is all he needs to know that he did the right thing.
He continues to lavish the perky nub with so much attention, rubbing the pad of his thumb over the one he'd already been stimulating to feel how it grows hard under his touch. The noises coming from Luocha are doing things to him, too; he isn't coming out of this entirely unaffected even while he remains uninterrupted with what his ministrations. Maybe it isn't fair, but it takes way more than how delicious Luocha sounds to perturb him. He's sure the other man might see that as a challenge, and that alone is exciting enough. ]
I'll be as rough as you want.
[ His voice is low, murmured against heated skin. He moves his mouth lower from where he's left marks all over Luocha's neck to have his tongue lick at the hard nub. A tentative action that's more teasing than curious, because he can already tell just by what he did earlier how sensitive Luocha is. ]
But going slow is driving you crazier, isn't it?
[ He's not playing fair anymore, not with how slowly he starts to suck. His teeth nibbles lightly, testing which actions will draw out those pretty sounds once again. ]