[ The view's not bad at all from down here either. ]
[ That's a filthy lie though, it's amazing, considering how hypnotized Thoma is by it. Even when all he can see are Ayato's purple eyes staring hazily into his own, he's entranced by it. Those eyes, focused on him and nothing else, he could have been satisfied with just that. ]
[ But he was lucky enough to have been granted more. So much more. When the kisses finally end, Thoma's sorely tempted to lean back and let his eyes rake over Ayato's form shamelessly. To drink in the rest of him, a form he's seen flashes and peaks of, but he'd never openly looked at Ayato with the kind of eyes he had now, full of need and a layer of growing greed for him underneath. ]
[ How he manages to pull his eyes away from his lord's flushed and gasping face, he doesn't know, but he inevitably finds himself shifting his gaze down and watching the way his hand moves over Ayato's cock. The way Ayato moves up into his hand. The other's continued gasps fill his ears, stirring the heat low in his belly and bringing a flush to his own face at the combination of the two. ]
[ He'll keep working him over, building the pace and intensity to send his lord over that edge as he murmurs quietly in response, gently coaxing him. ]
I'll be here then, like I'm here now. Ayato, please, release for me?
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[ That's a filthy lie though, it's amazing, considering how hypnotized Thoma is by it. Even when all he can see are Ayato's purple eyes staring hazily into his own, he's entranced by it. Those eyes, focused on him and nothing else, he could have been satisfied with just that. ]
[ But he was lucky enough to have been granted more. So much more. When the kisses finally end, Thoma's sorely tempted to lean back and let his eyes rake over Ayato's form shamelessly. To drink in the rest of him, a form he's seen flashes and peaks of, but he'd never openly looked at Ayato with the kind of eyes he had now, full of need and a layer of growing greed for him underneath. ]
[ How he manages to pull his eyes away from his lord's flushed and gasping face, he doesn't know, but he inevitably finds himself shifting his gaze down and watching the way his hand moves over Ayato's cock. The way Ayato moves up into his hand. The other's continued gasps fill his ears, stirring the heat low in his belly and bringing a flush to his own face at the combination of the two. ]
[ He'll keep working him over, building the pace and intensity to send his lord over that edge as he murmurs quietly in response, gently coaxing him. ]
I'll be here then, like I'm here now. Ayato, please, release for me?