I'd still know you, not being shown you, I only need the working of my hands
It's a rather incredible thing, to find the lines blurring between where he ended and Thorn began, pressed together as they were. Glancing off to one side, Ever was mildly stunned to see that the walls of the room were suddenly filled with mirrors that he might gaze upon their bodies from nearly every angle. Almost choking on his own surprised gasp of air, he nearly forgot himself as he watched his own cock disappear into the courtesan's perfect ass amidst a tangle of vines and thorns.
Grasping the courtesan's hips a touch tighter—and then tighter still—Everest experimented with the force of his thrusts, watching the man in the mirror properly fuck the courtesan for the first time. "Come here—" Far less polite than normal, the aviator adjusted them closer to the edge of the bed to put them nearer to the mirrors, with Thorn facing at a 3/4 angle forward but on his knees, so that Everest could both see the way he entered the other man, as well as the entirety of the courtesan's body.
Watching himself in the mirror with dark eyes, Everest reached around slowly at first, before grasping the base of the other man's cock between his fingers. Thrusting forward slowly, the aviator gasped breathlessly against the courtesan's shoulder. "I can't believe how good this feels. I didn't think...I..." Finding his vision blurring slightly, Ever let his grip go slack as his fingers ghosted up the soft skin of Thorn's erection. "...I'm close." He admitted as his hand slid back down, painfully gentle, as if he might cool the heat he felt building in his belly by touching the other man instead.
Grasping the courtesan's hips a touch tighter—and then tighter still—Everest experimented with the force of his thrusts, watching the man in the mirror properly fuck the courtesan for the first time. "Come here—" Far less polite than normal, the aviator adjusted them closer to the edge of the bed to put them nearer to the mirrors, with Thorn facing at a 3/4 angle forward but on his knees, so that Everest could both see the way he entered the other man, as well as the entirety of the courtesan's body.
Watching himself in the mirror with dark eyes, Everest reached around slowly at first, before grasping the base of the other man's cock between his fingers. Thrusting forward slowly, the aviator gasped breathlessly against the courtesan's shoulder. "I can't believe how good this feels. I didn't think...I..." Finding his vision blurring slightly, Ever let his grip go slack as his fingers ghosted up the soft skin of Thorn's erection. "...I'm close." He admitted as his hand slid back down, painfully gentle, as if he might cool the heat he felt building in his belly by touching the other man instead.
Everest
