[ A gasp of a moan escapes Vincent, licking over his lips to savor it. With claws threatening to tear at him, too, his arousal begins to leak against Vanitas’ entrance. Certainly, the wanton begging helps, too. Humming in approval, the blond diligently smears his precum about the younger man’s ring of muscle, in some attempt to lubricate him - and tease him further, in truth.
Before he can proceed further, however, his lover takes the liberty of bearing his weight down. A rumbling groan spills from Vincent’s lips, lashes low and fluttering. It really had been too long…
So, while he doesn’t stop Vanitas by any means, he does huff— ]
Ah— to think… I was about to call you a good boy… mn, always so impatient.
[Moving his hands from Vincent's shoulders up into his hair, Vanitas finds his horns and grabs hold of them both to pleasure his lover and to brace himself for the contact down below. Though the burning heat in his loins becomes far too much to simply ignore when he feels the first hints of teasing at his entrance, leading him to angle his hips forwards then back to slip Vincent's cock into him as far as it'll go, leaving him breathless and groaning lewdly.
Fingers tighten on those horns, claws scratching lightly as the ridges upon them and sending shivers down Vanitas' spine, making him buck, which in turn leaves him shuddering from feeling so full. His own cock leaks readily between them, and his tail swishes from side to side.]
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Before he can proceed further, however, his lover takes the liberty of bearing his weight down. A rumbling groan spills from Vincent’s lips, lashes low and fluttering. It really had been too long…
So, while he doesn’t stop Vanitas by any means, he does huff— ]
Ah— to think… I was about to call you a good boy… mn, always so impatient.
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Fingers tighten on those horns, claws scratching lightly as the ridges upon them and sending shivers down Vanitas' spine, making him buck, which in turn leaves him shuddering from feeling so full. His own cock leaks readily between them, and his tail swishes from side to side.]
--can you blame me? You make it too good...