He couldn't see Rory's face, but he didn't need to when he could let his lover's voice guide him, trusting in the fingers that slid through his hair and innocently oblivious to the risk he might have run with a less gentle lover. The hunter was the first man he had ever wanted with such hungry, primal desire, but he had gotten to know him too well to hold himself back now that they had both surrendered to the heat that had become a wildfire between them. Even with his mouth full his moans rumbled from his chest, muffled but eager and with no intention of slowing down or stopping until Rory had found the same release he had given to the lorekeeper.
He growled faint protest when the hand that had danced so deliciously over his scalp slipped away, given over to his self-appointed task with such fervor that he barely heard his name as a hazy warning, except that it was in Rory's sex-roughened voice and it sent shivers down his spine. He raised his head free to gasp a breath, but before the hunter could get the wrong idea he had returned to take as much of his lover as deep as he could, determined to do no less for Rory than the blond had done for him.
It was more than he was prepared for, but he didn't regret an instant of it as he held his partner through his climax, swallowing reflexively when salty heat coated his tongue and slid down the back of his throat. He held himself steady until he was sure Rory had finished before he finally raised his head and coughed against his shoulder. Once he could breathe again he shyly ducked his head to swipe his tongue quickly over his lover's softening length, cleaning him in the easiest way he had at the moment.
Only then did he push himself up completely, licking his lips to catch the lingering taste of his lover on his tongue as he crawled up the length of the hunter's body and settled against him, mostly beside but still entangled with the blond as he nestled his head against Rory's shoulder. His hand slid over a pale chest in an affectionate caress, and furred ears flicked briefly as moon-silvered hairs normally the color of sunshine caught against them, but a smile curved his reddened lips as he sighed with utter contentment, too comfortable in his partner's presence to worry about finding words just yet.
He growled faint protest when the hand that had danced so deliciously over his scalp slipped away, given over to his self-appointed task with such fervor that he barely heard his name as a hazy warning, except that it was in Rory's sex-roughened voice and it sent shivers down his spine. He raised his head free to gasp a breath, but before the hunter could get the wrong idea he had returned to take as much of his lover as deep as he could, determined to do no less for Rory than the blond had done for him.
It was more than he was prepared for, but he didn't regret an instant of it as he held his partner through his climax, swallowing reflexively when salty heat coated his tongue and slid down the back of his throat. He held himself steady until he was sure Rory had finished before he finally raised his head and coughed against his shoulder. Once he could breathe again he shyly ducked his head to swipe his tongue quickly over his lover's softening length, cleaning him in the easiest way he had at the moment.
Only then did he push himself up completely, licking his lips to catch the lingering taste of his lover on his tongue as he crawled up the length of the hunter's body and settled against him, mostly beside but still entangled with the blond as he nestled his head against Rory's shoulder. His hand slid over a pale chest in an affectionate caress, and furred ears flicked briefly as moon-silvered hairs normally the color of sunshine caught against them, but a smile curved his reddened lips as he sighed with utter contentment, too comfortable in his partner's presence to worry about finding words just yet.
