softness has garnered me nothing but misery
As appealing as his hands may be with all the promise and potential they hold, Hotaru is on a mission. They have more than enough time to explore each other anew during LongNight and - hopefully - many more seasons after. For now, there’s a hunger she can’t ignore that drives her back and away from the temptation of his hands against her breasts.
His pants go easily enough as Sunjata shifts his hips to help her along. Hotaru doesn’t bother getting them further than past his knees, laying between his splayed legs and using her body weight to pin down the cloth and his legs with it. As his hands find her hair, she smirks up at him, leaning forward just enough to teasingly blow cool air against his interested length. Just enough for a change in sensation. ”Better practice your poker face now,” she warns, voice dropping into a low purr. Finally she leans forward, hands bracing against his hips for now as she uses the very tip of her tongue to trace the main vein at the bottom of his cock, feeling the softness of his skin as she slowly traces upwards to lave a broad stroke of her tongue at the sensitive head. Repeating it slowly before letting her lips close to suckle gently at the top, tongue caressing but lips loose and malleable. Holding back, moving slow and sure, determined to watch him crumble. Stamina is her forte, after all. She presses her blunt nails into his hips and sucks once, gently, to stop herself from smirking.
His pants go easily enough as Sunjata shifts his hips to help her along. Hotaru doesn’t bother getting them further than past his knees, laying between his splayed legs and using her body weight to pin down the cloth and his legs with it. As his hands find her hair, she smirks up at him, leaning forward just enough to teasingly blow cool air against his interested length. Just enough for a change in sensation. ”Better practice your poker face now,” she warns, voice dropping into a low purr. Finally she leans forward, hands bracing against his hips for now as she uses the very tip of her tongue to trace the main vein at the bottom of his cock, feeling the softness of his skin as she slowly traces upwards to lave a broad stroke of her tongue at the sensitive head. Repeating it slowly before letting her lips close to suckle gently at the top, tongue caressing but lips loose and malleable. Holding back, moving slow and sure, determined to watch him crumble. Stamina is her forte, after all. She presses her blunt nails into his hips and sucks once, gently, to stop herself from smirking.
