Cloudβs hands slide against Vincent, moving to wrap around to his back to keep them pressed. Vincent is able to get him to start backing up. Cloud wonders where the other could possibly want them to end up. He sucks on the soft muscle within his mouth before his own slid against Vincentβs hungrily. The heat of his body coursed through him rising up first to his chest before spreading.
A breath of air escaped at the pull of his hair, he didn't fight against Vincent. Cloud dips his head back exposing his throat to Vincent. One of Cloudβs hands grip harder on Vincentβs back. The feeling of his lips lowering on his skin makes him shiver and his body tingles in pleasure. Cloud presses their hips together at the feeling of Vincentβs hand on his hip. He grinds on them as Vincentβs teeth scrape against his skin. The other hand moves to slide across the back of Vincentβs neck, his fingertips gripping lightly against the muscle.
The taste of salt, the feel of warmth, and breath scented of Cloud were heightening his lust for the blond. His heartbeat quickened, his blood rushed through his veins, and heat pulsed from within deeper than his flesh. Thoughts would challenge him at this moment, but he had already decided not to allow the self-deprecating thoughts to guilt him from what he wanted from what Cloud wanted.
Vincent kept his step steady and continued to push Cloud back to the bed. His lips returned to Cloud's, once again, for a deep kiss. His tongue thrust into Cloud's mouth and coaxed the blond's muscle in another wrangle of strength.
Vincent's busied his hands to buckles, straps, and leather. He discarded items off his body, and once again, the red cape inhaled the pieces into itself. Vincent pulled his arms from his leather suit and pushed the outfit down to his hips, his chest was bare, save for the cloak that remained. He then turned his hands onto Cloud, endeavoring to remove just as much clothing from the other.
With each passing moment he could feel himself getting lost within Vincent. His own thoughts would be pushed aside as Cloud wanted to feel, taste and be near Vincent. If they needed to they could talk about this afterward together.
Cloud followed Vincent's every step allowing the other to lead them. It wouldn't take that many more steps back. He breathes through his nose as his own lips press hard into the deepened one. Cloud's tongue curls around Vincent's and thrusts back for that strength of power.
He could hear the removal of some of the clothing. He can't help but want to keep his hands on Vincent. If they aren't on his back on will be on sliding against his chest and the other on Vincent's side.
Cloud feels the back of his knees hit against the bed but he doesn't make to move on it. Instead he moves his hands to help Vincent remove remove his clothing. The belts coming undone first to let go before going for zippers. He's already barefoot from being inside all day and he slides off his pants easily and kicks them away from them.
Vincent's fingertips pulled at the band of Cloud's underwear. He dipped his hands in between the fabric to palm both of Cloud's ass cheeks. Long thin fingers massaged gently at the firm buttocks, and Vincent pressed his bare chest against the blond's, with an exhalation of relief. He enjoyed the tight muscle Cloud's self-discipline sculpted on his body. Vincent's body shared the same tale of strength, as well as evidence of a past of trauma. Scars paved roads of torture, pain, and horror across Vincent's flesh.
Vincent's paraffin flesh paled in comparison to Cloud's, which looked warm and inviting. Vincent appreciated the blond's attraction, nevertheless, to him. He felt eager to elicit bliss within the blond. He wanted the young man to become lost to the fog of pleasure and ride the waves of delight out into the sweet oblivion of release. Vincent's mouth moved down on Cloud, speed tracking his way south. He crouched and began to mouth Cloud over his boxers. Intentional heavy breaths heated across Cloud's shape with moisture from his tongue. His hands slid around Cloud's hips, the waistband of the young man's underwear anchored with Vincent's wrists, and he pulled down the fabric as both his hands came to Cloud's front. One hand fixed on Cloud's cock while the other shoved the clothing. Vincent's mouth was once again on Cloud's member, this time bringing the heated flesh within him. His lips tightened around Cloud's girth, and his teeth gently ran across the young man's flesh as he pulled his head back. His mouth left a glistening trail of saliva, which promptly disappeared again with a shove of his head down Cloud's length-as far as he can fit the blond in his mouth.
Cloud could feel goosebumps raise along his arms. His breath caught in the center of his throat as Vincentβs hands felt cool along his hot hard flesh. A soft moan vibrates out past slightly parted wet lips. His chest arches forward, pressing against Vincentβs pale body. Cloudβs hands would move gently along Vincentβs naked skin. His fingertips would brush along the scars, mapping them out within his mind. He would linger on ones that he might not have remembered before. It didnβt frighten Cloud away, it made him curious but he would silently keep those thoughts in the back of his mind. He wanted to feel Vincent for everything that he is.
The fog of pleasure would thicken as he moved against Vincentβs hands and sliding back up along his chest. Cloud could feel that desire of hunger rising but taking his time to enjoy in the moment would be worth it. Vincentβs mouth traveled lower and thatβs when Cloudβs attention stayed on the other. His hands slowly moved to rest against Vincentβs shoulders gripping as his breathing picked up in small pants. He felt hot already and Vincentβs added breath and mouth drove his mind towards an edge. One that the fog could easily take in. A hand moves to the back of Vincentβs neck, his fingers diving into his long black hair as Cloud feels his lips around his member and he gives off a small groan. His mouth stays open as his tongue runs along his bottom lip. βVincent..β
Cloud takes in a breath as he rocks his hips forward. He half croches from the pleasure of Vincentβs hot wet mouth around his member. It feels so good and he knows that the pleasure will win with pushing his mind over that edge into eager desire.
Saliva seeped between Vincent's mouth and Cloud's cock. The excess saliva coated his chin, and when he pulled his head back, a delectable slurp vibrated at the rim of his lips. His hands continued to touch Cloud's body. One palm massaged at the blond's sac while the other held the base of Cloud's cock. The palm coiled around Cloud's cock stroked the blond into his mouth, the other hand settled beneath his chin, his fingers toyed with Cloud's sac. The drool pooled down onto the open palm of his hand and streamed onto his fingers.
Thrill dipped down into his gut, and his heartbeat quickened. Lust filled his cock fully, making the restraints of his tight pants painful. However, in that pain also came pleasure. He enjoyed the feel of the leather tightly strapped against his member. He also enjoyed the tightness of Cloud's cock in his mouth. He pushed Cloud as deep as he could manage and gasped between thrusts of his mouth on the blond.
Cloudβs gut twisted with need, a hot coil tightening and unwinding to tighten again. His heartbeat quickened within his chest, pounding hard enough to make his head spin from Vincentβs pleasurable actions. A small puff of air escapes as Vincent pulls back for that brief moment. One of Cloudβs hands moves up to gently cup at the side of his face, his thumb runs up on the corner of Vincentβs chin taking some of the excess saliva away. Itβs getting harder and harder to think but his desire and lust is moving him to touch Vincent. His body responded to Vincent in growing hard, throbbing within the tight spaces of the otherβs mouth. The blondβs sac would tighten and grow hot. The sensations would slowly drive him mad.
His pants come quicker and his lips are pinker from him biting and licking them. His hips move forward against Vincent in bliss and not knowing what else to do. His legs shiver from standing and enduring the pleasure the other was giving. Cloudβs own noises coming from him sounded strange, making his ears turn red and turning his cheeks pink. Any other time he would be biting down on a knuckle to keep himself quiet but he needed his hold on Vincent. He was already tip toeing on that being lost to desire. His fingers kept threading along Vincentβs hair and his other hand grabs the back of Vincentβs neck. βItβ¦ feels so good.β It comes out breathy but he knows there will come a moment where words will not make it out.
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Date: 2020-07-04 05:47 pm (UTC)A breath of air escaped at the pull of his hair, he didn't fight against Vincent. Cloud dips his head back exposing his throat to Vincent. One of Cloudβs hands grip harder on Vincentβs back. The feeling of his lips lowering on his skin makes him shiver and his body tingles in pleasure. Cloud presses their hips together at the feeling of Vincentβs hand on his hip. He grinds on them as Vincentβs teeth scrape against his skin. The other hand moves to slide across the back of Vincentβs neck, his fingertips gripping lightly against the muscle.
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Date: 2020-07-05 02:32 am (UTC)Vincent kept his step steady and continued to push Cloud back to the bed. His lips returned to Cloud's, once again, for a deep kiss. His tongue thrust into Cloud's mouth and coaxed the blond's muscle in another wrangle of strength.
Vincent's busied his hands to buckles, straps, and leather. He discarded items off his body, and once again, the red cape inhaled the pieces into itself. Vincent pulled his arms from his leather suit and pushed the outfit down to his hips, his chest was bare, save for the cloak that remained. He then turned his hands onto Cloud, endeavoring to remove just as much clothing from the other.
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Date: 2020-07-05 02:50 am (UTC)Cloud followed Vincent's every step allowing the other to lead them. It wouldn't take that many more steps back. He breathes through his nose as his own lips press hard into the deepened one. Cloud's tongue curls around Vincent's and thrusts back for that strength of power.
He could hear the removal of some of the clothing. He can't help but want to keep his hands on Vincent. If they aren't on his back on will be on sliding against his chest and the other on Vincent's side.
Cloud feels the back of his knees hit against the bed but he doesn't make to move on it. Instead he moves his hands to help Vincent remove remove his clothing. The belts coming undone first to let go before going for zippers. He's already barefoot from being inside all day and he slides off his pants easily and kicks them away from them.
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Date: 2020-07-09 02:11 am (UTC)Vincent's paraffin flesh paled in comparison to Cloud's, which looked warm and inviting. Vincent appreciated the blond's attraction, nevertheless, to him. He felt eager to elicit bliss within the blond. He wanted the young man to become lost to the fog of pleasure and ride the waves of delight out into the sweet oblivion of release. Vincent's mouth moved down on Cloud, speed tracking his way south. He crouched and began to mouth Cloud over his boxers. Intentional heavy breaths heated across Cloud's shape with moisture from his tongue. His hands slid around Cloud's hips, the waistband of the young man's underwear anchored with Vincent's wrists, and he pulled down the fabric as both his hands came to Cloud's front. One hand fixed on Cloud's cock while the other shoved the clothing. Vincent's mouth was once again on Cloud's member, this time bringing the heated flesh within him. His lips tightened around Cloud's girth, and his teeth gently ran across the young man's flesh as he pulled his head back. His mouth left a glistening trail of saliva, which promptly disappeared again with a shove of his head down Cloud's length-as far as he can fit the blond in his mouth.
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Date: 2020-07-09 03:06 am (UTC)The fog of pleasure would thicken as he moved against Vincentβs hands and sliding back up along his chest. Cloud could feel that desire of hunger rising but taking his time to enjoy in the moment would be worth it. Vincentβs mouth traveled lower and thatβs when Cloudβs attention stayed on the other. His hands slowly moved to rest against Vincentβs shoulders gripping as his breathing picked up in small pants. He felt hot already and Vincentβs added breath and mouth drove his mind towards an edge. One that the fog could easily take in. A hand moves to the back of Vincentβs neck, his fingers diving into his long black hair as Cloud feels his lips around his member and he gives off a small groan. His mouth stays open as his tongue runs along his bottom lip. βVincent..β
Cloud takes in a breath as he rocks his hips forward. He half croches from the pleasure of Vincentβs hot wet mouth around his member. It feels so good and he knows that the pleasure will win with pushing his mind over that edge into eager desire.
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Date: 2020-07-09 03:38 am (UTC)Thrill dipped down into his gut, and his heartbeat quickened. Lust filled his cock fully, making the restraints of his tight pants painful. However, in that pain also came pleasure. He enjoyed the feel of the leather tightly strapped against his member. He also enjoyed the tightness of Cloud's cock in his mouth. He pushed Cloud as deep as he could manage and gasped between thrusts of his mouth on the blond.
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Date: 2020-07-09 04:08 am (UTC)His pants come quicker and his lips are pinker from him biting and licking them. His hips move forward against Vincent in bliss and not knowing what else to do. His legs shiver from standing and enduring the pleasure the other was giving. Cloudβs own noises coming from him sounded strange, making his ears turn red and turning his cheeks pink. Any other time he would be biting down on a knuckle to keep himself quiet but he needed his hold on Vincent. He was already tip toeing on that being lost to desire. His fingers kept threading along Vincentβs hair and his other hand grabs the back of Vincentβs neck. βItβ¦ feels so good.β It comes out breathy but he knows there will come a moment where words will not make it out.