[The touch in his hair is as intoxicating as the taste of the cock in his mouth; he's fully aroused now, cock standing neglected against his belly until he decides to attend to himself later. When he pulls back just far enough to get a quick breath, a low, rumbling moan is his answer, and then he leans back in to take the whole length again.
Almost the whole length, at least. He tries, but his jaw just won't open wide enough to take the knot. Instead he decides to use his hand, gripping lightly around the base at first and then squeezing more firmly as he increases his pace. His other hand has moved up to Lighter's hip to hold him still: even if he's on his knees, Maxima is the one taking control right now.]
[So he is and Lighter had no problem with that. His hips shook with the addition of the hand around him. Even if Maxima's mouth couldn't fit around the knot the touch alone was enough to pull another bark out of him. Now that he's started looking at Maxima, he can't look away.]
Thought... th'best sight... was you riding me... 'found a new favorite... fuck I'm already close...
[He could taste it, surely. But that was a warning as well. There was no where else for it to go and if Maxima was a swallower that was easier to do if you were ready for it.]
[The praise has him moaning softly again, his whole body flushing with heat at the knowledge of how much Lighter is enjoying the sight he makes like this. He's leaking a little himself now, it isn't going to take much more for him either, not when they're both so very into one another.
He can taste the pre, pulling back just enough to lick it up, the tip of his tongue pressing against the slit of Lighter's cock as if seeking more. The hand on Lighter's knot squeezes harder, encouraging, eager even, telling him without words that it's fine to let go.]
[The encouragement certainly worked. There's still a hint of a wolf's howl in the loud moan Lighter let out as he finished. He grabbed and pulled Maxima's hair hard, forcing the man towards him to lock him in place. His hips were shaking more, he wanted to buck into his lover's mouth and just spill everything he had. A hard feat with Maxima holding his hips as he was but that just made it easier to let all of it go.
The power over him. It made the bite on his neck sting so wonderfully.]
[The sudden yank on his hair has Maxima trembling slightly as he's held in place, and the moan that can't force its way out of his closed throat sends a hot pulse of arousal through his body instead. He closes his eyes and lets Lighter fill his mouth and throat, swallows what he can until he has to pull back. Gasping for breath, the spend he couldn't swallow dripping from his open mouth, he sits back with his knees spread and finally takes himself in hand.]
Just...a little...I just need...
[With how turned on he is from sucking Lighter off, it doesn't take long at all - a few rough pulls of his cock and he's spilling over his own hand, moaning with relief, head thrown back in absolute ecstasy.]
[Holy shit, what a sight... Maxima on his knees with Lighter's cum still on his face being washed away by the shower but still dripping. His own climax and dirtying his hands with his own seed with his head thrown back that made Lighter just want to leave a third mark on his neck.
That's not an image that'll go away any time soon... he didn't need a picture, this was unforgettable.
Lighter did slide down, leaning against Maxima and just nipping very gently at an already left mark. He could say fairly confidently he didn't have a lot left in him right now. Right now being the key words.]
[He leans on Lighter willingly, catching his breath, and hums softly in acknowledgement of the renewed bite. He's spent for now, with just enough energy to channel the running water over his body to wash off the remaining evidence of their activities.]
You are really...amazing. Inspiring.
[He can hardly believe the things he's been doing, how much he's been able to unwind with Lighter. If not for the wild instincts rising to the forefront he's not sure how long it would have taken him to feel this comfortable; but tonight has proved that it's not a mistake.
Speaking of comfort, though, he is still on his knees on the shower tiles. He braces a hand on Lighter's shoulder to help pull himself to his feet before that gives his body anything else to complain about.]
[Lighter was still a bit lost in the sauce of the wolf in his brain, so to speak. But he meant that. As a friend as much as well. Whatever they have going on now. It's nice.
Yeah... this is nice... knowing that someone's going to be there.
He helped them both get up through sheer power of will at this point. God knows his legs were going to hate him in the morning. And his everything else. But he didn't have to work out every day.]
Oughta dry off... and just chill for a while.
[Because it's been something of a routine by now. Lighter or Maxima staying over at the other's space after their bouts.
[It's nice. It's comfortable. They're friends, ever closer friends, comfortable enough with each other for this to be a part of their relationship. Supporting each other while they're here, without demanding too much of one another's life.
Maxima's starting to really enjoy having Lighter in his life, in his space.
He does groan softly in exhaustion as they make it back out to the bedroom.]
I nearly forgot, the sheets.
[He'll leave Lighter's side to go over to a drawer and pull out his spare sheets. Usually he just alternates sets between laundry days.]
[Loathe as he was to not have Maxima's hands on him right now, he helped put on the sheets without complaint. But was also very fast about it. And his tail was wagging up a storm.
Once everything was on and secure he gave the surface a good pat.]
There, like nothing ever happened.
[And he is also in such perfect tugging onto the bed distance.]
[... After everything they just did why is it this that has him feeling so shy all of a sudden?? He was smiling, but also averting his eyes bashfully as he settled beside Maxima.]
You're not wrong... appreciate you doing me the solid again.
[Flustered as he was, he still leaned over to kiss one of those marks he left. He still smelled so good. It was definitely lulling him to relax and eventually to sleep. Just as long as he was touching Maxima.]
[He's the one who extended the invitation, who wanted to keep Lighter close for just a little longer. So why is he so surprised by the softness of that kiss, making his breath catch in his throat?]
...Goodnight.
[Questions are for another day. He taps the lights on the nightstand off and sighs as he settles into the other man's warmth. For now, being here together is enough.]
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[The touch in his hair is as intoxicating as the taste of the cock in his mouth; he's fully aroused now, cock standing neglected against his belly until he decides to attend to himself later. When he pulls back just far enough to get a quick breath, a low, rumbling moan is his answer, and then he leans back in to take the whole length again.
Almost the whole length, at least. He tries, but his jaw just won't open wide enough to take the knot. Instead he decides to use his hand, gripping lightly around the base at first and then squeezing more firmly as he increases his pace. His other hand has moved up to Lighter's hip to hold him still: even if he's on his knees, Maxima is the one taking control right now.]
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[So he is and Lighter had no problem with that. His hips shook with the addition of the hand around him. Even if Maxima's mouth couldn't fit around the knot the touch alone was enough to pull another bark out of him. Now that he's started looking at Maxima, he can't look away.]
Thought... th'best sight... was you riding me... 'found a new favorite... fuck I'm already close...
[He could taste it, surely. But that was a warning as well. There was no where else for it to go and if Maxima was a swallower that was easier to do if you were ready for it.]
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He can taste the pre, pulling back just enough to lick it up, the tip of his tongue pressing against the slit of Lighter's cock as if seeking more. The hand on Lighter's knot squeezes harder, encouraging, eager even, telling him without words that it's fine to let go.]
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[The encouragement certainly worked. There's still a hint of a wolf's howl in the loud moan Lighter let out as he finished. He grabbed and pulled Maxima's hair hard, forcing the man towards him to lock him in place. His hips were shaking more, he wanted to buck into his lover's mouth and just spill everything he had. A hard feat with Maxima holding his hips as he was but that just made it easier to let all of it go.
The power over him. It made the bite on his neck sting so wonderfully.]
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Just...a little...I just need...
[With how turned on he is from sucking Lighter off, it doesn't take long at all - a few rough pulls of his cock and he's spilling over his own hand, moaning with relief, head thrown back in absolute ecstasy.]
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That's not an image that'll go away any time soon... he didn't need a picture, this was unforgettable.
Lighter did slide down, leaning against Maxima and just nipping very gently at an already left mark. He could say fairly confidently he didn't have a lot left in him right now. Right now being the key words.]
Heh... I've got you, handsome...
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You are really...amazing. Inspiring.
[He can hardly believe the things he's been doing, how much he's been able to unwind with Lighter. If not for the wild instincts rising to the forefront he's not sure how long it would have taken him to feel this comfortable; but tonight has proved that it's not a mistake.
Speaking of comfort, though, he is still on his knees on the shower tiles. He braces a hand on Lighter's shoulder to help pull himself to his feet before that gives his body anything else to complain about.]
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[Lighter was still a bit lost in the sauce of the wolf in his brain, so to speak. But he meant that. As a friend as much as well. Whatever they have going on now. It's nice.
Yeah... this is nice... knowing that someone's going to be there.
He helped them both get up through sheer power of will at this point. God knows his legs were going to hate him in the morning. And his everything else. But he didn't have to work out every day.]
Oughta dry off... and just chill for a while.
[Because it's been something of a routine by now. Lighter or Maxima staying over at the other's space after their bouts.
It's nice.
... It's nice.]
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Maxima's starting to really enjoy having Lighter in his life, in his space.
He does groan softly in exhaustion as they make it back out to the bedroom.]
I nearly forgot, the sheets.
[He'll leave Lighter's side to go over to a drawer and pull out his spare sheets. Usually he just alternates sets between laundry days.]
Help me put these on, and we can get some rest.
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[Loathe as he was to not have Maxima's hands on him right now, he helped put on the sheets without complaint. But was also very fast about it. And his tail was wagging up a storm.
Once everything was on and secure he gave the surface a good pat.]
There, like nothing ever happened.
[And he is also in such perfect tugging onto the bed distance.]
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Thank you.
[Maxima smiles at him as he settles into the sheets, and tugs on Lighter's arm to join him.]
We'll both be sore enough in the morning. No need to walk all the way back to your own room when there's enough space here for both of us.
[It's a good excuse, right? They're both exhausted, and it isn't the first time Lighter's stayed over anyway.]
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You're not wrong... appreciate you doing me the solid again.
[Flustered as he was, he still leaned over to kiss one of those marks he left. He still smelled so good. It was definitely lulling him to relax and eventually to sleep. Just as long as he was touching Maxima.]
Mm... night.
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...Goodnight.
[Questions are for another day. He taps the lights on the nightstand off and sighs as he settles into the other man's warmth. For now, being here together is enough.]