FALL CATCH-ALL

[chronosynthesis]

WHO: Syrlya and You (Closed Prompts)
WHAT: The Fall Catch-All
WHEN: All Fall Baby
WHERE: Wherever we need (on the island or a boat)
WARNINGS: NSFW marked below

((Plan With Me: Plot Comment #1 | EVENT ONE OPEN POST))

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[chronosynthesis]

[Adelis is stronger than him normally, physically, and such a mess as he is now he's incapable of escaping the grip on him. But his back with writhes against the sheets, his head tipping back as pleased moans roll out with increased volume and urgency.

The cry is sharp when Adelis goes down again from the tease--and then louder, longer as the pressure builds back up to an apex again. He almost doesn't realize it, the way his sensitive body has been drowned in arousal.

He comes, the only warning Adelis gets is the way his hips attempt one last desperate push up. His voice hits a pitch that's almost a scream as he throws his head back, the orgasm drawn out even longer than before, well past the actual spill of syrup, as it rocks his body.]

[for8000amonth]

[ If he were further in his right mind, part of him might wonder about the soundproofing of this room- and if there was any to begin with. Unfortunately, his thoughts have devolved to little more than satiating the heat under his skin, and so he relishes in the loud noises that echo in his ears with each press of his tongue and bob of his head.

At this point, Adelis lets him push himself up, just so he can take Syrlya's cock as far as it will go- or maybe the scream made his brain halt for one satisfied second. Something sweet and near syrupy promptly fills his mouth, coating his tongue, and he gives it a long, hazy few seconds before he opts to pull himself off the other's trembling form.

Carefully is how he slides his mouth off, pushing himself up on his knees in a haze. Painful erection still unsatisfied aside, he's too busy staring down at the taller man, relishing in the mess he's left him as his hand slowly lifts to press his lips. He's used to cum, yes, but he knew it would likely be different the first time he saw it- and as he notably up and swallows the sweet fluid in his mouth, feeling it slide down his throat, he's glad to be right. ]

...Mm. [ The noise is low, and satisfied. ] Not bad.

[chronosynthesis]

[Syrlya's hand slips weakly from Adelis' hair as he pulls up, falling limply to the side. He takes shaky breaths, his voice cracking on faint sounds as he opens his eyes, just enough to blearily peek at Adelis.]

... Ah. [He smiles when he realizes, faint and hazy. He feels like he's put one foot back in the dream. He briefly considers getting up, but there just isn't the strength in his limbs.]

... Amazing. But--[A deep breath, and then a slow exhale.] Are you...?

[Satisfied, looking over him with the still erect cock?]