stay your pretty eyes on course
Niki has no intention of going anywhere, and the way he doubles down in response to Sunjata's warning should say as much. The rock of the other man's hips against him draws a quiet moan from his throat with each stroke of his hand, and as he finally comes undone the necromancer will hold him at bay with a firm squeeze to the base of his cock and one final flick of his tongue. He takes everything Sunjata is willing to give and then some, riding out those lingering waves of bliss until the breath is left burning in his lungs and stars begin to dance behind his eyes.
Only then does he draw back, quietly panting in the aftermath, his hand still loosely gripping him as he glances up at the other man. Knowing better than to speak - and not trusting what he'll say if he's the one to break the silence - instead Niki leans in to leave a gentle kiss against the jut of Sunjata's hips, his free hand growing gentle to allow him to move or step back if he needs.
Only then does he draw back, quietly panting in the aftermath, his hand still loosely gripping him as he glances up at the other man. Knowing better than to speak - and not trusting what he'll say if he's the one to break the silence - instead Niki leans in to leave a gentle kiss against the jut of Sunjata's hips, his free hand growing gentle to allow him to move or step back if he needs.
Niki
I guess I never really faced my fears before
