I am, aren't I? [ Finally comfortable in his own skin again- he can say that. Draw Cyril to his chest with an arm about his waist, parting his thighs to prompt him into a proper straddle. ] But you, Tesoro- you are something else entirely.
[ He keeps it slow, the kiss- they have all night and are in no rush. Winding Cyril up to the point of begging is it's own joy and he means to indulge in that tonight.
One hand curled in the hair at the nape of Cyril's neck, the other slides in a long pass down the length of his spine, fingertips delving into the cleft of his ass to rub dry and light across his entrance. ]
[ He slips into Antivan easily, murmuring soft praise into Cyril's skin. It's just the dry tease for now until he finds the oil, until he uncorks it and slicks his fingers. ]
If you both invite me in the future? I may very well.
[ Now and then- it wouldn't hurt, would it? To be an occasional lover. He can do that and be content with it- just as he is content to work a second finger in and curl, twisting to seek out the node of Cyril's prostate. ]
[ He drags his lips across Cyril's, biting at his bottom lip as he works a third finger in, twisting them in and out of Cyril's pliant body slick and slow. ]
[Cyril groans against the kiss. The bite and the fingers inside of him do so much to drive him crazy. He enjoys that they're taking their time and he can just let himself feel those fingers moving inside of him.]
[ He has to withdraw his hand entirely to apply more oil, but sinks his hand deep to grind up hard against that node, tip of his pinky just teasing the rim. ]
So good for me, Bello. [ It's not even part of the game- but praising Cyril comes naturally. Easily as he tucks his pinky in and lets his hand twist to slide deep, working him open gently. ] You are a marvel.
It is one of my many charms. [ He turns a little, nosing along Cyril's cheek until he can press his lips gently, chastely, against Cyril's eyelids. They were still dark with khol, but the gesture meant just as much now as it does when they are bare. ] Just as your certainty is one of yours.
[Cyril feels almost too full then. Not just the fingers inside of him, but the way those lips on his eyes means so much to him. He turns his head so that he can kiss Zevran's mouth. This time it's more than just sexy and hungry, he has passion there, and feeling. His heart is too exposed for him to deny the true affection he feels for Zevran. His arm wraps around Zevran's shoulders as he kisses him deeply.]
[ He doesn't feel this sort of closeness often- he hadn't in years and now? He feels it with a few. Even like this, with the understanding, the kindness- Cyril is young. It should be more of a deterrent for wanting more, feeling more. And yet here he is, holding him, claiming him by inches in this moment- and feeling more.
He pours that emotion into the kiss, offering with actions what he cannot possibly express in words. ]
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Date: 2016-04-30 03:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-04-30 03:57 am (UTC)Well, I do try. [He teases a bit before leaning in to kiss Zevran.]
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Date: 2016-04-30 04:02 am (UTC)One hand curled in the hair at the nape of Cyril's neck, the other slides in a long pass down the length of his spine, fingertips delving into the cleft of his ass to rub dry and light across his entrance. ]
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Date: 2016-04-30 04:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-04-30 04:20 am (UTC)How much do you want this, I wonder...
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Date: 2016-04-30 04:27 am (UTC)I need it. Please.
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Date: 2016-04-30 04:29 am (UTC)[ He nips the skin of Cyril's throat, slick fingers working down to drag over the skin he'd teased, slowly working a fingertip inside. ]
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Date: 2016-04-30 04:50 am (UTC)Ah, yes. Thank you.
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:01 am (UTC)[ A slick twist of his wrist and a slow thrust presses his finger in deep, smoothing the way. ]
And an even greater one that Taas could not hear us on the Sending Crystals. I think he would like a show.
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:09 am (UTC)We'll always welcome you to put on a show. [He says 'we' much easier now that he doesn't have the ability to think properly.]
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:13 am (UTC)[ Now and then- it wouldn't hurt, would it? To be an occasional lover. He can do that and be content with it- just as he is content to work a second finger in and curl, twisting to seek out the node of Cyril's prostate. ]
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:21 am (UTC)Yes, right there.
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:33 am (UTC)[ All innocence as he grinds his fingers up against that spot. ]
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:34 am (UTC)[Cyril turns his head to kiss Zevran's face again.] Yes. [He says between kisses] There.
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:36 am (UTC)[ He drags his lips across Cyril's, biting at his bottom lip as he works a third finger in, twisting them in and out of Cyril's pliant body slick and slow. ]
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-04-30 05:43 am (UTC)Could you take another, Tesoro?
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Date: 2016-04-30 05:52 am (UTC)As are you.
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Date: 2016-04-30 06:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-04-30 06:06 am (UTC)Mm, I adore your confidence almost as much as your hands.
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Date: 2016-04-30 06:32 am (UTC)He pours that emotion into the kiss, offering with actions what he cannot possibly express in words. ]
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