fall into the deep end

NERON

the hailstorm

Gods, it’s almost too much even for Neron - pleasure and sensation starved as he is the majority of the time these days - and he can’t even fathom what it must be like for the man above him. Moaning into this kiss punctuated by fangs, his hand flexes against the back of Sunjata’s thighs, and he draws back with every fibre on him alight with carnal fire.

There’s very little blood from the bite, given that the purpose was pleasure and little else - and with the ecstasy of it still flooding him, he’s finally content to give the other man the attention he so richly deserves. With cheeks flushed with colour from blood that is not his own, Neron leans in at last, tongue swirling around the head of Sunjata’s cock, his hand moving to squeeze and stroke out a rhythm that jumps right over teasing and straight into hard and intense.

Neron doesn’t waste time with preamble - given how wound up he is, he can only imagine that the Arbiter feels the same, and given that he can’t do much about his own situation, he can at least provide one of them with relief. Humming a note of pleasure, he takes as much of the other man as he can, shrugging the hand off his shoulder that it might tighten in his hair instead.

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!