[There's something grounding in how Nyx's slumps into him. Not that it lessens the sensations running through Regis, but it anchors them within the two of them again, separating the feelings from the wild magic that spins around them. The nails that dig into his shoulders act as another anchor and he leans up into them, chasing the sensation until a different one draws his attention away.
Nyx is trembling under his hands. Regis is sure he's doing the same, but he can't tell for certain because he's too caught up being lost in that simple reaction. The shiver of muscle and shift of skin holds his full attention until his Glaive bears down and finally starts moving, then Regis' eyes find Nyx's and hold them, watching how the color and focus changes as he creates the rhythm between them.
At some point Regis begins whispering breathless words of encouragement, praise, and more than a few colorful curses that Nyx will likely be surprised to be hearing once his mind returns enough to think on such things. The words are another grounding method as the rolling pace that has been set blends and overlaps with the magic once more.
Between the words, he turns litters Nyx's neck with kisses and bites, one hand eventually slipping between them to return its attentions to the Glaive's dripping cock.]
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Nyx is trembling under his hands. Regis is sure he's doing the same, but he can't tell for certain because he's too caught up being lost in that simple reaction. The shiver of muscle and shift of skin holds his full attention until his Glaive bears down and finally starts moving, then Regis' eyes find Nyx's and hold them, watching how the color and focus changes as he creates the rhythm between them.
At some point Regis begins whispering breathless words of encouragement, praise, and more than a few colorful curses that Nyx will likely be surprised to be hearing once his mind returns enough to think on such things. The words are another grounding method as the rolling pace that has been set blends and overlaps with the magic once more.
Between the words, he turns litters Nyx's neck with kisses and bites, one hand eventually slipping between them to return its attentions to the Glaive's dripping cock.]