[Regis' mouth works over him and Nyx takes his sweet time with his task, savoring the heat of lips and tongue, the soft scratch of his beard, the sharp prick of teeth.
But even he can't stay mostly upside down forever and he laughs at the punishing nip as he rights himself again.]
Let you explore later, when we actually manage to make it to the bed.
[A smirk, playful as he captures Regis' mouth in another kiss. A kiss that's as much heat as it is reassurance and, just in case, silencing yet another question. If he asks one more time Nyx is going to take that scarf of his and gag the man and then he won't get to hear all the lovely words he has to say.
The kiss doesn't last long, though, broken as he arches into the slick hand around him, bucking hard up into Regis' hold, the glide of the other man's cock against his only making him gasp out another curse. Add in slick fingers toying over his entrance and he's a panting, needy mess in a matter of moments all over again. He tilts his hips, pressing back against Regis' fingers and it's not until he doesn't immediately have them buried inside him that he finally blinks down, waits for his brain to catch up. Oh.]
Mmm not some blushing virgin, Muja.
[It'd been a bit but not long enough that he wasn't desperately eager to have Regis' fingers inside him. Enough that he reaches back to settle his hand over the king's, lets their fingers circle his entrance together then shifts his hold just a little to urge Regis inside, breath coming out in a sharp sweet whine as he coaxes him in deeper, body tensing around the intrusion, muscles fluttering, at once trying to adjust and wanting so much more.]
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But even he can't stay mostly upside down forever and he laughs at the punishing nip as he rights himself again.]
Let you explore later, when we actually manage to make it to the bed.
[A smirk, playful as he captures Regis' mouth in another kiss. A kiss that's as much heat as it is reassurance and, just in case, silencing yet another question. If he asks one more time Nyx is going to take that scarf of his and gag the man and then he won't get to hear all the lovely words he has to say.
The kiss doesn't last long, though, broken as he arches into the slick hand around him, bucking hard up into Regis' hold, the glide of the other man's cock against his only making him gasp out another curse. Add in slick fingers toying over his entrance and he's a panting, needy mess in a matter of moments all over again. He tilts his hips, pressing back against Regis' fingers and it's not until he doesn't immediately have them buried inside him that he finally blinks down, waits for his brain to catch up. Oh.]
Mmm not some blushing virgin, Muja.
[It'd been a bit but not long enough that he wasn't desperately eager to have Regis' fingers inside him. Enough that he reaches back to settle his hand over the king's, lets their fingers circle his entrance together then shifts his hold just a little to urge Regis inside, breath coming out in a sharp sweet whine as he coaxes him in deeper, body tensing around the intrusion, muscles fluttering, at once trying to adjust and wanting so much more.]