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[brynwieldr]

I'm just...sensitive, that's all.

[Going slower helps, and while there's no moaning just yet, there is a pleased noise when Aymeric starts for his trousers.]

Let me up? I can't get them off when I'm sitting on you.

[onedrinkwithme]

[Blushing because yeah...that might be helpful.]

And I have not the skills to deprive you of that without something tearing.

[Said in a teasing manner but he knows better; instead letting himself sit up and bringing Leo with him. But once those damn clothes are off, you can bet he's taking Leo back down and straddling his hips afterwards.]

[brynwieldr]

And we don't want that.

[Leo straightens up a bit to get his trousers and underwear off as quickly as possible, hopefully giving Aymeric time to finish getting out of his yukata.]

[onedrinkwithme]

[Not much to take off on his end anyway; the damn garment was already loosened enough to be pulled away with very minimal effort and thank the gods that he decided against the smallclothes used by those in feudal Japan.

...we can't say this escalated quickly.

Aymeric grins as he pulls Leo back down, making sure his head hits the pillow before he moves further and further downwards, kissing all the while. Well, until the mage can feel warmth enveloping his cock along due to Aymeric's mouth starting to suck on it.]

[brynwieldr]

[Leo'd had an idea of where this was going, though he wasn't going to imply that he expected it or anything. If Aymeric wanted to go that far, Leo wasn't going to stop him.

What he will do, however, is buck up a little as Aymeric starts to suck him off.]

Fuck, Aymeric--

[onedrinkwithme]

[No that will be later honey. He remembers back as an infintry soldier that his lips looked like they could suck someone off but he just rolled his eyes at the time. You know, before he was proven correct.

His eyes show how much he's enjoying this as Aymeric goes further, practically deepthroating the man because yes he can't help but enjoy seeing his dear one lose a bit more control.]

[brynwieldr]

[Leo's not a virgin by any stretch of the imagination but dear gods, this is amazing. He's doing good at not choking Aymeric, at least.]

Unfair...

[onedrinkwithme]

[Aww he was going to move a little faster but maybe moving slowly might get the job done better. Just letting his tongue go up and down his shaft...looking up with those damn blue eyes and bobbing his head back and forth.

Besides, Leo can always curse him later on.]

[brynwieldr]

["Later on". Please, he's still swearing at Aymeric. He can't even look at him right now, eyes screwed just as Aymeric works him with that unfairly skilled tongue and wrings whimpers out of him between the curses.]

[onedrinkwithme]

[Ah, the good thing about having a temple to themselves: no one will question why Leo's screaming. Music to his ears as he continues on, picking up the pace as his hands reach the inside of his thighs and begins to rub circles in a soothing massage fashion.

Clearly there's only one way Aymeric's gonna stop this.]

[brynwieldr]

[And Leo's realized that, but it's really, really hard to think when your beloved is intent on driving you mad with pleasure.

Still, he has to try, so Leo reaches down to tug on Aymeric's hair and gasp out:]

Gods, Aymeric, are you trying to--?

[onedrinkwithme]

[Sensory overload? Perhaps. But he's not going to stop right now because all he's thinking about is giving his dear one that pleasure, that sweet release. He can't exactly speak right now but that's alright. He likes hearing Leo speak and express how he feels and if Aymeric is making him feel good, then he's going to keep doing his best.]

[brynwieldr]

[Leo takes that as a yes, which is frankly unfair of Aymeric but it's not like he's in a position to complain, after all. He just groans and tugs on the elezen's hair again before letting his hand fall to the side in defeat. He shifts and writhes as he tries not to buck up too far into Aymeric's mouth.]

[onedrinkwithme]

[You'll thank him after. One even has to wonder how he can even breathe because he hasn't really stopped. Nor will he until someone climaxes...and it ain't gonna be him.]

[brynwieldr]

[Aymeric is cruel, Leo has learned.]

Ay-aymeric, gods, I'm going to come if you keep--

[onedrinkwithme]

[He's far from cruel; just of the mindset that making someone feel very good trumps over anything else. Even though his mouth is still full and preoccupied, Aymeric casts his eyes up at Leo. Once were the sly and almost devilish glances and now they were softer, almost trying to reassure him that this is exactly what he wants to do. His pleasure is making others feel wonderful and he gently squeezes his thighs to drive the point home.]

[brynwieldr]

[If Aymeric is certain, far be it from Leo to protest any further. He finally relaxes, shifting to bracket Aymeric with his knees while he continues to drive him closer and closer to pleasure (and the tight knot and warmth in Leo's stomach tells him that he's close).]

[onedrinkwithme]

[Ah, he relaxes now. That's good as the man closes his eyes and lets himself pace at his own speed. Up and down he goes as one hand moves away from Leo's thigh and moves downward to his own neglected length, feeling aroused as he starts to stroke. Aymeric doesn't pay too much attention to it as his mouth moves back up Leo's tip just so he can see that flushed face of his dear one again.

Damn romantic.

'Wonderful' he can't help but think as the moon over them bathed them both in its rays. Maybe it was due to him unable to see how the sun reflected off but maybe the moon shows what the light cannot. Would Leo be alright if he knew it showed off his best features? Or at least in Aymeric's mind anyway. He'd say them if his mouth isn't full at the moment but his thoughts will have to do.

'Beautiful...']

[brynwieldr]

[If Leo knew half of the nonsense going through Aymeric's head right now, he would be as red as a tomato. Honestly, how much of a sap is he?

As it stands, however, all Leo knows and cares about right now is how good Aymeric feels between his legs and how much closer--]

Ngh, Aymeric, I--

[onedrinkwithme]

[Oh he can be much worse. Be lucky he isn't a bard otherwise there would be songs written about him. Hearing Leo moan must mean he's pretty damn close. Aymeric stops working on himself and lifts Leo up about an inch off the bed and quickens himself. He's not one to vocally say it but he knows the other's body wants that release. He's just gonna make sure it's something to remember.]

[brynwieldr]

[Leo's so confused by what Aymeric's doing that it's almost a surprise when his stomach tightens again. But he still feels it, and when he comes he's crying out for Aymeric.]

[onedrinkwithme]

[And it's there that he stops and takes it all in. He's careful not to stay at a certain angle lest he wants to choke and he starts licking the shaft until there was not much left, letting his mouth make a small popping noise as he let go. Leo can certainly hear the gulp Aymeric makes as he does indeed swallow just as he starts kissing him from hip bone to the hollow of his neck.]

Feel better now, do we?

[brynwieldr]

[Leo whines before letting it turn into a soft chuckle.]

You are terrible, love. How am I supposed to repay that?

[onedrinkwithme]

[He nuzzles Leo's neck, placing soft kisses.]

You need not repay me for desiring to make you feel wonderful. It is because I love you that I wish to make you feel special for no other reason than just that.

[brynwieldr]

Yes, but you have to be aching for release yourself!