LET'S PLAY {open post}

[nascere]

[ open. texts, messages, rp prompts and starters. gen & nsfw. ]

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[nascere]

[ oh, his mouth it is. he misses pumping seed into that filthy, wet and slick little cunt, but he's done plenty of it already that he wants keith to swallow him down properly. he's grinning at him, pulling his fingers out to slap his hand away, fingers pinching his clits so that he can please his husband for himself.

he can't quite focus, though, but it's shortlived attention when he has to focus on feeding him his dick, and he's pushing his fat, long cock into his mouth, balls deep inside him in a slow, proper stroke. ]

Mmmmnnngh. Nice...?

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( it's been so long since keith has had a gag reflex, he can hardly remember a time when he had difficulty swallowing noctis' cock down in its glorious entirety - largely it was forced through his own stubbornness in the beginning, rather than at noctis' instruction. now it just falls to the back of his throat without resistance, keith's sky blue eyes fluttering shut as he hums around the invasion, sloppy tongue stuck out to worship the underside of his cock all the same. dick sucking is almost a second nature to him now, and he swallow noctis down without even thinking about it, sucking that milky cockhead down the suffocating tight of his throat.

he hums again - although it's more like a whine the second time around, a request, or really a demand, seeing as keith cups his hand underneath noctis', pushing his palm up against his scorching mound so keith can ride against his long, diplomatic fingers, made all the more whiny now that he's being stimulated at the same time. he looks perfectly content as he is, kneeling on the bed, pregnant, hungrily eating up noctis' cock like it's been served to him on a silver platter. but. he wants to make noctis feel as good as possible too, so once he gets the right pressure with his hand, keith leaves him to it, gathering a hefty glob of spit that got pushed to noctis' ballsack on the tips of two fingers, which steadily slide up his thigh and reach between his legs. parting the cheeks of noctis' perfect ass, keith's fingers press against his puckered hole with a teasing taunt to them, brushing ever gently, before one barely teases at his rim, slowly, barely pushing inside of him. )

[nascere]

[ They fit so perfectly together like pieces of a puzzle that Noctis doesn't remember if Keith had a gag reflex anymore, honestly -- which is why he's practically fucking his mouth now, pulling out and pushing in, slick and slippery thrusts with his balls slapping against Keith's chin.

He loves that whine, Noctis eagerly fingering his lover, shoving three fingers inside of him now while thumbing his clits with affection. It takes flexibility to manage something like that, and he's laughing breathlessly, stiffening when he feels Keith's finger barely push inside of him.

Noctis makes a soft noise, delight written in his handsome features as he murmurs -- ]

Baby, yeah -- yeah that's it -- I'm gonna come...

[ And sorry, darling -- that's all the warning he gets before he's practically spurting sticky, hot jizz into his husband's mouth. ]