gravity don't mean that much to me
Sam’s pants are easily removed, though the task in and of itself was distracting with the way the other man’s hand idly stroked. He manages it, taking pause to notice what’s different, though it doesn’t phase him. As far as Milo’s concerned, Sam’s cute, a little unsure of himself, but had been willing enough to show him just what sat within those sharp fangs of his. And gods was Sam right when he said it’d warm him up, the way his heart thunders in his chest, the way sweat now beads along bronze sun tanned skin.
And then Sam is following through with Milo’s request, a bit of help to lift him with Sam lining him up — and Milo takes a second to swallow hard as Sam lowers himself onto Milo’s cock. A groan leaves him, paired with Sam’s own gasp, taking it as slow as Sam wished if only to give him time to adjust.
It seems like there’s little time needed for that, though, Milo still unaware completely at how the Ascended’s internals work, and there’s a brief bit of pleased surprise that crosses his face as Sam dives in for a sloppy kiss. Milo’s hands are moving again, one hand remaining at Sam’s hips, his thumb pressing in as Sam bottoms out, a small gasp leaving Milo into the kiss before he’s pressing back against Sam — pressing his chest against the Ascended, helping to lift him further up so that Milo can roll his hips back into Sam with a greedy growl paired with another playful bite at the other man’s lower lip leaving him.
And then Sam is following through with Milo’s request, a bit of help to lift him with Sam lining him up — and Milo takes a second to swallow hard as Sam lowers himself onto Milo’s cock. A groan leaves him, paired with Sam’s own gasp, taking it as slow as Sam wished if only to give him time to adjust.
It seems like there’s little time needed for that, though, Milo still unaware completely at how the Ascended’s internals work, and there’s a brief bit of pleased surprise that crosses his face as Sam dives in for a sloppy kiss. Milo’s hands are moving again, one hand remaining at Sam’s hips, his thumb pressing in as Sam bottoms out, a small gasp leaving Milo into the kiss before he’s pressing back against Sam — pressing his chest against the Ascended, helping to lift him further up so that Milo can roll his hips back into Sam with a greedy growl paired with another playful bite at the other man’s lower lip leaving him.
now i'm floating near the atmosphere
no shackles on my feet
MILO
