Jibril smiles, his eyes lowering again. He stroked Rhy once more before
taking his cock again. He presses his tongue against the underside, sucking
and bobbing as he tries to pleasure the royal.
Jibril enjoys getting encouragement and instruction from Rhy. He wants to
do his best and the other is rather good at guiding him. He rests his hands
on the others hips as he starts to suck harder. His fingers curl into the
others hips, nails leaving light half moons on the others skin that would
fade quickly.
Fade quickly? Yes. But Rhy will love them for every second they are in his possession. He grins and then the smiles is lost as he instead moans over the talent of that mouth. How lovely, how perfect.
Jibril has always been scared to leave marks on Rhy as if someone would find out that someone liked him had marred the royal in any way. He didn't think about it too closely now though, just focusing on sucking Rhy hard, taking him as deep as he can each time without feeling the tickle of his gag reflex.
Now that is the true delight. These moments when Jibril finally lets go and lets himself experience as he sees fit. Rhy moans and then he's biting his lip as his hand settles on Jibril's shoulder.
Jibril smiles shyly up at Rhy before he closes his eyes as he takes Rhy into his mouth again. He lets his tongue press up against the underside as he takes him in, not too deep.
Jibril closes his eyes as he starts to bob his head, sucking and wanting to make the other come. He wants to swallow it, to give Rhy anything he wants of him.
Jibril would say that Rhy has pleasured him twice over he likes this. But he'd do anything for Rhy at this point. So his hand grips at the other's hip as he moves faster, looking up at the other again, to see if there's approval if it's done right. He takes him deeper into his mouth, his hand squeezing at the other's hip.
The deeper is really all he needed. It is enough to earn Rhy spilling over into Jibril's mouth with a quiet little moan. Vocal early doesn't mean loud at the end. Not for him.
Jibril swallows when the other starts to spill in his mouth. It's more difficult than he'd thought it would be. He continues to suck and swallow until Rhy is emptied, pulling back and giving the tip little licks.
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Jibril smiles, his eyes lowering again. He stroked Rhy once more before taking his cock again. He presses his tongue against the underside, sucking and bobbing as he tries to pleasure the royal.
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"Good job, love. Just suck a bit harder."
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Jibril enjoys getting encouragement and instruction from Rhy. He wants to do his best and the other is rather good at guiding him. He rests his hands on the others hips as he starts to suck harder. His fingers curl into the others hips, nails leaving light half moons on the others skin that would fade quickly.
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"Good enough. Stop while you can."
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Jibril looks up at Rhy. He pulls back. His lips are wet and swollen and he takes in a deep breath before speaking.
“You want me to stop?”
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"Don't think you wanna swallow, darling."
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Jibril bites his lip, looking uncertain a moment.
“Do you want me to?”
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And he's definitely thinking about it. He wants it. But he won't ask.
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"Faster, baby, you can do it for me."
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"Oh beloved, very good repayment."
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Jibril is pleased to know he did well. He finally shifts back away from the others length though not getting up quite yet.
“I’m glad I can please you.”
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"Yes, you more than please."
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"And you're satisfied this morning?"
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"Oh yes, very much."
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"We should get cleaned up? I'm getting hungry."
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