Well, thank the Fury for small mercies. Estinien's already had enough of this dick to know its loss would be a loss to the whole star. He lets out a soft moan at the tiny nibble, and his hands lose their rhythm for a moment before recapturing it. "Tell me if--if it's done wrong," he whispers, pressing a knee between Gaius's thighs as Gaius had done to him. Gaius will feel the slickness against Estinien's leg of their previous joining.
"Y-- you're doing fine, Estinien," Gaius said, smiling against his neck, "More than fine."
With a slick thigh to rut against against and Estinien's steady stroking, Gaius lets himself give over for a change, living instead of skin instead of working to keep sensation at bay-- some of it hurt (the tightness of the skin over his shoulders, burns and nerve damage) but the focal point is his cock all but scalding Estinien's palm.
"Ah, t--there, there-- just--" He's got it just right, Gaius's hands tightening on him for a moment before he finally comes to a remarkably quiet and peaceful climax, giving Estinien the approval he needs in a loan, satisfied groan.
Estinien's eyes are fixed on his face as he comes. There's an analytical bend to his features, as if he's trying to memorize them. "Next time," he says in a low voice, pressing his forehead against the side of Gaius's head. "I want to try your trick for myself."
See what it's like on the other side, to slide inside him and see his head bend back. He's not as big as Gaius but Estinien's very aware of how much power is in those legs of his, and perhaps the difference can be made up that way.
Gaius' yellow moon eyes open once it's past-- and this time it's his turn to draw Estinien in for a long, hot kiss. It's sort of his answer, but he'll put it into words, too, once he's done with Estinien's mouth.
"We can do that," he promises, tucking a lock of hair beyond Estinien's pointed ear, before he runs a finger along it's length. "another night. We're nearly to a village, they'll have an in. Would be nice to do this in the comfort of a bed."
Also so those powerful legs don't rupture anything.
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With a slick thigh to rut against against and Estinien's steady stroking, Gaius lets himself give over for a change, living instead of skin instead of working to keep sensation at bay-- some of it hurt (the tightness of the skin over his shoulders, burns and nerve damage) but the focal point is his cock all but scalding Estinien's palm.
"Ah, t--there, there-- just--" He's got it just right, Gaius's hands tightening on him for a moment before he finally comes to a remarkably quiet and peaceful climax, giving Estinien the approval he needs in a loan, satisfied groan.
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See what it's like on the other side, to slide inside him and see his head bend back. He's not as big as Gaius but Estinien's very aware of how much power is in those legs of his, and perhaps the difference can be made up that way.
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"We can do that," he promises, tucking a lock of hair beyond Estinien's pointed ear, before he runs a finger along it's length. "another night. We're nearly to a village, they'll have an in. Would be nice to do this in the comfort of a bed."
Also so those powerful legs don't rupture anything.