Neron's mouth is a little busy, but his agreement rumbles through his chest and throat nonetheless. He wants to sink hard into this pleasure, to bruise and tear with the force of the sudden and shuddering waves of feeling, but he manages to keep his nerve - just. (And it's a shame that neither man knows of the other's proclivities and doesn't have the concentration to be able to speak up about it).
Alas, Neron is sure they'll make do. Gasping in a breath of air he doesn't need as he releases Sunjata from the bite of his fangs, his hands are already taking over. Gripping and squeezing the base of the other man's cock, it's with bloody and swollen lips that he lavishes the length of him with attention. Humming around him, the Hailstorm pulls away only with the intention of freeing himself from his own pants, shifting back on the bed as if to invite Sunjata closer.
Alas, Neron is sure they'll make do. Gasping in a breath of air he doesn't need as he releases Sunjata from the bite of his fangs, his hands are already taking over. Gripping and squeezing the base of the other man's cock, it's with bloody and swollen lips that he lavishes the length of him with attention. Humming around him, the Hailstorm pulls away only with the intention of freeing himself from his own pants, shifting back on the bed as if to invite Sunjata closer.