Suffice to say that Neron gets a lot more than he bargained for as his head tips back and his hips arch up - not that he's complaining in the slightest. One hand plunges into Sunjata's hair, fingers tightening through it as he drags the other man's head back, as if to hold him at bay despite having no intention of doing such a thing. They move in a frenzy, the Hailstorm moaning against every hard thrust of Sunjata's hips, a pleasure that's drawn out all the more by the tight strokes along his cock.
[say]"Gods--"[/say] he stutters, already able to feel ecstasy itching in the balls of his feet, [say]"Fuck me harder--"[/say]
After a warmup of teeth and rough, bruising touches, Neron has no chance of lasting very long, and he knows it. And so his legs tighten around the Flood's hips, anchoring him closer - close enough for Neron to lean in and lace his arms around Sunjata's shoulders. Scarlet stained lips press in again, this time against the other man's throat, and it's just as he feels his climax creep upon him that he slips his fangs into his flesh, feeling blood well against his waiting mouth.
[say]"Gods--"[/say] he stutters, already able to feel ecstasy itching in the balls of his feet, [say]"Fuck me harder--"[/say]
After a warmup of teeth and rough, bruising touches, Neron has no chance of lasting very long, and he knows it. And so his legs tighten around the Flood's hips, anchoring him closer - close enough for Neron to lean in and lace his arms around Sunjata's shoulders. Scarlet stained lips press in again, this time against the other man's throat, and it's just as he feels his climax creep upon him that he slips his fangs into his flesh, feeling blood well against his waiting mouth.
