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[unbreakable_king]

Silly question. Very silly question. Rhy moans and sucks a bit harder. Even swirls his tongue around Jibril's length. But he doesn't push his fingers any deeper. He doesn't want to presume consent here. Give him the okay, and he'll keep going.

[allahuakbar]

Jibril bit his lip. He reaches down, fingers curling into the others curl. “Please,” he breathes. Rhy makes him feel so good, sometimes he wonders if it’s a complete and utter sin.

[unbreakable_king]

Perhaps it is a sin. But they are mortals, and the flesh is weak. And so perfect in his mouth. The assent earns his fingers starting to work in Jibril again, his mouth moving over the other man's length. Clearly he wants to drink his lover down. They both know that he's a whore for cock, so it's not surprising that he is loving this.

[allahuakbar]

Jibril bites his lip and the lingering drowsiness dissipates. He arches his hips slightly. He’s still always so careful worried of making a mistake. But it feels so good. He’s getting so close that Rhy can probably tell by the tremble in his thighs a slight tightening of his passage around the others fingers.

[unbreakable_king]

Oh dear, don't bite your lip. Where are those lovely noises that Rhy so adores and has praised in the past? Oh well, his fingers definitely know what he's doing, fingering Jibril happily as he hums around his shaft.

[allahuakbar]

Sometimes the shyness is hard to ignore even for Rhy. Still low whimpers escape, and a moan as his hips rise again. The fingers, that tongue and the hum all did him in. He moans as he comes in Rhy’s mouth, his fingers tightening in the others hair pulling unintentionally.

[unbreakable_king]

With the pull it's hard for Rhy not to moan and thus let his prize get lost. But for now he just drinks it down. But when it passes his fingers are still working Jibril. Otherwise he pulls off the man's cock slowly, his tongue working to clean him up before pulling off with a pop. And only then does he push the blankets down to his level.

"I couldn't resist you."

[allahuakbar]

Jibril bites back a low whining whimper. His cock is sensitive now after the orgasm and the continued attention makes his squirm and his muscles spasm a little around the fingers that work inside of him.

He’s blushing as his fingers release Rhy’s hands, breathing heavily and he can feel the stirring of arousal as the others fingers teased him still. He’s always so sensitive, so easy to overstimulate.

“You could have woken me,” he says softly, not that this is not good too.

[unbreakable_king]

"Ah, but wasn't it lovely to awaken in that state? Your body already releasing so many good feelings, and the pleasure already there for your attention/"

Because he thinks he should be doing that, shouldn't he? Driving Jibril up the side of the walls from his pleasure.

[allahuakbar]

Jibril blushes deeper.

“It was,” he admits, still breathless.

[unbreakable_king]

At last Rhy slips his fingers from his lover and moves to pull Jibril into his arms. To pull the man up against him too, so he can feel how hard Rhy is.

"It was so beautiful."

[allahuakbar]

The sudden emptiness draws a low whimper, in stifled. He bites his lip for a brief moment. The others hardness pressing against him excited him. It always did.

“Please,” he exhales, pressing against him more.

[unbreakable_king]

"Please what, darling?"

[allahuakbar]

“I feel empty,” he murmurs, it’s about as far he has gone when it comes to talking dirty. He’s already feeling like he’s getting hard again even if his cock is over sensitive to the touch still.

[unbreakable_king]

"Your stomach or your back?" he asks, ready to roll his lover from his side to whichever position he desired. Because he could REALLY stand to sink himself into someone right now.

[allahuakbar]

“Stomach,” Jibril answers and he’s just as eager to roll himself. He grabs the pillow closer, pressing his hips up enough so his cock isn’t pressed into the bed. He flushed a little and doesn’t look back at Rhy as before he has much chance to do anything he reaches back to pull his cheeks apart, exposing the too empty hole. Doing something filthy embarrassed him still, makes him so worried he’s doing something wrong, that Rhy won’t like it.

“Please, Rhy.”

[unbreakable_king]

Oh but that eagerness is probably one of the most amazing things Rhy's ever seen. He's had so many lovers, so many men and women who have graced his bed. And none ever so beautifully eager as Jibril. None who can make so innocent a motion seem so filthy. Who can be so beautiful, so desperate for him. And for a moment he just looks at his lover and smiles, a hand caressing his ass.

"Oh dear, I fear I shall quite enjoy this."

With that said he moves to make himself comfortable between Rhy's legs. Another hand settles around his aching cock, and to tease he just rubs the tip against Jibril's ass, tapping it there a bit too. Let him feel what he wants.

"You want me? Tell me, baby, how bad you want me."

[allahuakbar]

Rhy draws out both a shiver of pleasure and a flush at the questions. And the teasing of his cock against that ring of muscles makes it seem to try and pull him in. He moans softly, rocking back just a little when the tip starts to tap at him. His cock is completely hard again and aching for touch but also still sensitive in the way he also is after the first round.

“I want you inside, filling me up... please, Rhy. I can’t take it, I need you,” the words fall quickly, his face pressing into the pillow a moment after his face flushing hot. Would he ever get used to saying such things! Doing things like holding himself open and bare while he begs for cock.

[unbreakable_king]

Well there you go. It's intense, and it's going to stay so. And he finally positions himself and starts to push in. Just a bit. Just enough to get the head in past that tight muscle. How beautifully wonderful and tight and he loves it.

"I think I could stay here."

[allahuakbar]

Jibril tightens when Rhy presses in, moaning and his fingers grasp at the pillow.

“More, please. Don’t tease me.”

[unbreakable_king]

"You know I love to tease, though, beloved," Rhy counters, he says with a soft smile. But then he closes his eyes and does push forward, pressing further into his lover. Deeper. Slow inch by slow inch. Until he's finally fully seated in Jibril, sunk to the hilt and biting his lip to keep from making some dreadful noise.

"Relax for me, beloved."

[allahuakbar]

That is definitely true and sometimes the teasing was tortuous. Maybe sweet torture but still. Jibril tightens his grip on the pillow, wanting to push back as the other slowly enters him. He nods a little at the instruction, taking a few deep breaths to center himself and relax around the other's cock. It felt so good inside of him.

[unbreakable_king]

"Tell me it feels good. You know I want to hear that divine voice of yours, my love."

But he stays there, still and waiting until he knows Jibril is ready to go.

[allahuakbar]

Jibril bites his bottom lip a moment, he would never get enough of the things Rhy said, how he said it to him. Jibril had fallen for Rhy and it still felt surreal and he felt like an imposter he isn’t the pedigree that Rhy should have probably many knew Jibril is anything but good enough. But Rhy made him feel like he’s good enough in moments like this and many less carnal moments as well.

“It feels good,” Jibril says, voice soft and careful. “Please move.”

[unbreakable_king]

Well, there you go. The request is there and Rhy starts pulling out, slow and easy. And offering careful, slow thrusts back in. Starting a pace without really putting any fire to it.

"I know it does, babe. You love it, don't you? Being full of me."