[ It has been a while since he's used his mouth, but at this point, he doesn't really care much- as long as he's touching him in some way, just to sate the arousal still burning under his skin. He can feel his hair sticking to the back of his neck as he shifts his grip on the other's slick skin, the bed faintly creaking beneath his knees as he arches forward a bit more.
The fingers is his hair are welcome- the tug, the tight clench more so. This time, the groan that slips past Adelis' lips isn't muted in the slightest, lips pressed to the underside of Syr's erection in time with the firm strokes of his hand.
It tastes sweet, now that he's close and personal and licking him clean, and he welcomes the shift of the other's hips closer. It urges his head up a bit further, up his full length, until he can stare up unblinkingly as he slowly drags his tongue over the tip itself. ]
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The fingers is his hair are welcome- the tug, the tight clench more so. This time, the groan that slips past Adelis' lips isn't muted in the slightest, lips pressed to the underside of Syr's erection in time with the firm strokes of his hand.
It tastes sweet, now that he's close and personal and licking him clean, and he welcomes the shift of the other's hips closer. It urges his head up a bit further, up his full length, until he can stare up unblinkingly as he slowly drags his tongue over the tip itself. ]