( neuvillette instructs after a moment. he can sense the way wriothesley's walls crumble, and how he clings to the crumbs of resistance, to hold on to the flawless veneer of the duke, and the man who has always carved out his own path without needing to ask for anything. or perhaps it's just that the few times wriothesley had, they had all been coldly ignored. but enough of maudlin thoughts; neuvillette's nosing against his scrotum affectionately, taking his balls in his mouth to lave his tongue over them.
it's languid, erotic, a demonstration of how he adores this man and how easy it is to want to worship him with every fiber of his being. smiling faintly at the excited swish of his tail, neuvillette grinds into him with a soft murmur of approval, nosing along the base of his cock. the weight and shape of his balls in his mouth is incredible, and neuvillette, breathing him in, keeps his finger buried in his ass, fucking him with deliberate slowness.
ask, and it will be given to him. neuvillette wants to show him a whole new way of being, to smooth over old wounds they have never spoken about. letting go of his balls eventually, he lets him down so that he can comfortably cradle him between his thighs again. licking his lips, as if chasing the taste and scent of him, he sinks that finger deep. )
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( neuvillette instructs after a moment. he can sense the way wriothesley's walls crumble, and how he clings to the crumbs of resistance, to hold on to the flawless veneer of the duke, and the man who has always carved out his own path without needing to ask for anything. or perhaps it's just that the few times wriothesley had, they had all been coldly ignored. but enough of maudlin thoughts; neuvillette's nosing against his scrotum affectionately, taking his balls in his mouth to lave his tongue over them.
it's languid, erotic, a demonstration of how he adores this man and how easy it is to want to worship him with every fiber of his being. smiling faintly at the excited swish of his tail, neuvillette grinds into him with a soft murmur of approval, nosing along the base of his cock. the weight and shape of his balls in his mouth is incredible, and neuvillette, breathing him in, keeps his finger buried in his ass, fucking him with deliberate slowness.
ask, and it will be given to him. neuvillette wants to show him a whole new way of being, to smooth over old wounds they have never spoken about. letting go of his balls eventually, he lets him down so that he can comfortably cradle him between his thighs again. licking his lips, as if chasing the taste and scent of him, he sinks that finger deep. )