Cyril had stripped completely by the time that he returned. His body body was pale and creamy, with no scars to find that were obvious at least. His arms were toned from using a bow. He certainly took the moment to admire the shape of that body. He looked just as Cyril had imagined. He couldn't wait to trail his hands over some of those scars and tease Iskandar with light fingertips.
"Wow," he says and then he pushes his body up a bit. "Come here. I want to feel you."
"I have a feeling you've been wanting that since you laid eyes on me." He obliged, of course, moving in nice and close so that it was easy to get those hands all over him. Iskandar was busy setting the bottle nearby in the meantime, freeing his hands to be able to kick off his pants faster. They were really only the way at this point. As much as he enjoyed partially clothed sex there was something far more appealing about complete nudity.
Lowering his head down, he kissed and nipped along his neck, getting a taste for his skin. Just because this was a quickie hardly meant he couldn't take sometime to savor the moment. "Though I can say I was wanting the same when I saw you too."
Cyril tilts his head back to let Iskandar take advantage of the skin of his neck. He reaches out to rest a hand on one of those muscular arms. "How nice to know I wasn't alone in my desire," he mutters, clearly distracted by what that mouth is doing to him.
"Of course not. I have an appreciation for beauty and you are certainly that." His mouth didn't linger at his neck. It seemed quite eager to move down to his chest where his tongue ran across him to leave a wet line behind. One he teasingly blew on before moving further down still toward this stomach. There his tongue dipped right into his navel while his hands spread his legs to let him position himself comfortably between them.
Cyril easily spreads his legs open to allow Iskandar to settle comfortably there. Cyril's hands settled on his shoulders and neck, wanting to feel that skin and the strength between it.
"Thank you," he says softly at the compliment. "You can feel free to make me even more beautiful. I've been told I look rather gorgeous in the throes of passion."
There was no doubt there was a lot of power in that body. Even with many of his powers reduced here he was still a powerhouse just due to his very size. Which was why it was really no problem at all for him to grab hold of the small elf and adjust him on the bed so that way he was going to be quite comfortable on his pillow.
"Oh I believe that. You have a good face for such things." His mouth was at his thighs now, nibbling like he'd been given a delicious treat. Really was it that far from the truth though? Especially when he moved up and ran his tongue right along the length of him from base to tip. Just like he was a yummy candy.
"Still, I will have to see this for myself to be sure."
Any time Iskandar manhandled him and adjusted him, Cyril just seemed pleased with how easy it was. The fact that the person he was with was strong enough to malnipulate him like that but used that strength to pleasure him just made everything all the more intense.
He hummed in pleasure and tilted his head back a bit when that mouth teased him just the right way. "Mmm... You're welcome to it," he says, giving Iskandar permission to do whatever he liked to try and give Cyril more pleasure.
"One would say that it is dangerous to give a man you have just met such free range but you are in good hands with me." There was no room for further talk though because he took Cyril into his mouth then. All of him. Strong hands held onto his hips to keep them in place as he shared with him the full range of his experience in this. Years of bedding other men had taught him quite a bit about oral and how it was one of his greatest pleasures to provide it. Oh he loved to receive it too but there was just something so satisfying about knowing that he was satisfying just with the clever use of his mouth.
So he kept on like this. Sucking firmly as he bobbed his head. Obviously he really had no problem with getting this show on the road since they were going to be taking their time together another day.
Cyril's hand moved to Iskandar's hair. His fingers pressed lightly, not enough to push the man down more, but enough to show he was enjoying it. He leaned his head back and let himself ride the pleasure of having that experienced mouth on him.
His free hand gripped at his sheets and he openly moaned low and deep as he let the pleasure overcome him.
His head pulled up and off with a little bit of a pop. He wasn't about to stop though. Oh no, this was but a pause as he looked up at him with a grin like he was about ready to pounce. It was playful yet showed how he was aroused by all of this as well.
"Feel free to play or pull my hair all you like. It is a sensation that I enjoy very much."
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"Wow," he says and then he pushes his body up a bit. "Come here. I want to feel you."
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Lowering his head down, he kissed and nipped along his neck, getting a taste for his skin. Just because this was a quickie hardly meant he couldn't take sometime to savor the moment. "Though I can say I was wanting the same when I saw you too."
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"Thank you," he says softly at the compliment. "You can feel free to make me even more beautiful. I've been told I look rather gorgeous in the throes of passion."
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"Oh I believe that. You have a good face for such things." His mouth was at his thighs now, nibbling like he'd been given a delicious treat. Really was it that far from the truth though? Especially when he moved up and ran his tongue right along the length of him from base to tip. Just like he was a yummy candy.
"Still, I will have to see this for myself to be sure."
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He hummed in pleasure and tilted his head back a bit when that mouth teased him just the right way. "Mmm... You're welcome to it," he says, giving Iskandar permission to do whatever he liked to try and give Cyril more pleasure.
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So he kept on like this. Sucking firmly as he bobbed his head. Obviously he really had no problem with getting this show on the road since they were going to be taking their time together another day.
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His free hand gripped at his sheets and he openly moaned low and deep as he let the pleasure overcome him.
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"Feel free to play or pull my hair all you like. It is a sensation that I enjoy very much."