OLIVER
Wordlessly, the man before him placed his hand on the back of his head with a nod, pulling Oliver in nice and close. His breath was held as he waited, letting out the softest of sighs as he felt the gentle brush of teeth against his neck. The ghostly touches of a hand creeping down his chest caused him to shudder ever so slightly, wanting more and then it happened. A moan left his lips as Bastien bit down, his own hand instinctively grasping onto Bastien's thigh. Once his head was no longer completely spinning, he was able to be a bit more aware of himself and the pleasure coursing through his body. The warmth in his groin caused him to give the smallest of thrusts further.
The delicate touches along his body only drove him closer until he was practically straddeling the other man. His one free hand ran across Bastien's chest, moving towards his bicep and tracing against it, grasping ever so slightly. Once or twice he felt his hand occasionaly brush against anothers', most likely Loren, but he didn't care. His eyes were shut in a bliss as moans left his lips, happy to finally feel the pleasure of being bitten once more.
All good things must come to an end and soon, Bastien was pulling away, but it was far from other. Looking at the other man, Oliver licked his lips ready to lean in to kiss the other man before the Ascended's hand finally found its way to his cock, earning a soft moan of pleasure as he tried his best to maintain eye contact. Leaning in, he placed a gentle kiss just left of Bastien's mouth, testing the waters to see if a kiss would be possible. As he waited for a response, his eyes wandered over to Loren and he watched the man. Whatever the others were doing, Oliver really didn't give a fuck, he was too preoccupied with the men right before him.
Turning to look back at Bastien he whispered. "As much as I'd like to kiss you... don't you think Loren deserves some attention too?"
The delicate touches along his body only drove him closer until he was practically straddeling the other man. His one free hand ran across Bastien's chest, moving towards his bicep and tracing against it, grasping ever so slightly. Once or twice he felt his hand occasionaly brush against anothers', most likely Loren, but he didn't care. His eyes were shut in a bliss as moans left his lips, happy to finally feel the pleasure of being bitten once more.
All good things must come to an end and soon, Bastien was pulling away, but it was far from other. Looking at the other man, Oliver licked his lips ready to lean in to kiss the other man before the Ascended's hand finally found its way to his cock, earning a soft moan of pleasure as he tried his best to maintain eye contact. Leaning in, he placed a gentle kiss just left of Bastien's mouth, testing the waters to see if a kiss would be possible. As he waited for a response, his eyes wandered over to Loren and he watched the man. Whatever the others were doing, Oliver really didn't give a fuck, he was too preoccupied with the men right before him.
Turning to look back at Bastien he whispered. "As much as I'd like to kiss you... don't you think Loren deserves some attention too?"
i just want my existance to be
more than trembling
more than trembling
