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𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺. 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘦𝘹𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦. 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺.
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Valanthe makes a pleased little noise, tilting his head into Altair's hand as he comes down from his orgasm. It hadn't been the best location -- and frankly, he's going to be uncomfortable for a while, but he's got no complaints.
"Mm... Thank you for indulging me."
"Mm... Thank you for indulging me."
May 14, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Valanthe makes a pleased little noise, tilting his head into Altair's hand as he comes down from his orgasm. It hadn't been the best location -- and frankly, he's going to be uncomfortable for a while, but he's got no complaints.
"Mm... Thank you for indulging me."
"Mm... Thank you for indulging me."
trembling. He gasps out loud, exhaling a desperate moan.
May 14, 2025 at 1:11 AM
trembling. He gasps out loud, exhaling a desperate moan.
"Oh, please," Valanthe whispers, the thought of Altair's cock splitting him open and burning him through with lust.
His eyes squeeze shut and he rocks his hips once, twice, three times more before the pleasure boils over and he spills his orgasm on the inside of his pants, body shaking and
His eyes squeeze shut and he rocks his hips once, twice, three times more before the pleasure boils over and he spills his orgasm on the inside of his pants, body shaking and
May 14, 2025 at 1:11 AM
"Oh, please," Valanthe whispers, the thought of Altair's cock splitting him open and burning him through with lust.
His eyes squeeze shut and he rocks his hips once, twice, three times more before the pleasure boils over and he spills his orgasm on the inside of his pants, body shaking and
His eyes squeeze shut and he rocks his hips once, twice, three times more before the pleasure boils over and he spills his orgasm on the inside of his pants, body shaking and
That makes Valanthe whimper out loud; it's hard not to, given that that very thought is the subject of a good majority of Valanthe's recent fantasies.
"I wake up hard thinking about you inside me," he whispers, hips bucking in an erratic rhythm. He's so close, he's not going to last.
"I wake up hard thinking about you inside me," he whispers, hips bucking in an erratic rhythm. He's so close, he's not going to last.
May 14, 2025 at 12:53 AM
That makes Valanthe whimper out loud; it's hard not to, given that that very thought is the subject of a good majority of Valanthe's recent fantasies.
"I wake up hard thinking about you inside me," he whispers, hips bucking in an erratic rhythm. He's so close, he's not going to last.
"I wake up hard thinking about you inside me," he whispers, hips bucking in an erratic rhythm. He's so close, he's not going to last.
the friction makes heat boil in his belly.
May 14, 2025 at 12:44 AM
the friction makes heat boil in his belly.
Valanthe whines again, the sound low in his throat and a little needy. He curls his fingers in the fabric of Altair's pants, nails pressing into the fabric to hold on as tightly as he can.
"Fuck, you feel good," he whispers, voice still rough. He continues to rock his hips, eyes closing tightly as
"Fuck, you feel good," he whispers, voice still rough. He continues to rock his hips, eyes closing tightly as
May 14, 2025 at 12:44 AM
Valanthe whines again, the sound low in his throat and a little needy. He curls his fingers in the fabric of Altair's pants, nails pressing into the fabric to hold on as tightly as he can.
"Fuck, you feel good," he whispers, voice still rough. He continues to rock his hips, eyes closing tightly as
"Fuck, you feel good," he whispers, voice still rough. He continues to rock his hips, eyes closing tightly as
slow rolls against his shin.
May 14, 2025 at 12:21 AM
slow rolls against his shin.
"I was considering not doing anything, just making myself wait, but --"
He whimpers as Altair's leg presses between his thighs, his eyes closing for a moment. "But this is. . . Even better."
There's a rapid flush rising in his cheeks as he grips Altair's thigh in one hand, rocking his hips in
He whimpers as Altair's leg presses between his thighs, his eyes closing for a moment. "But this is. . . Even better."
There's a rapid flush rising in his cheeks as he grips Altair's thigh in one hand, rocking his hips in
May 14, 2025 at 12:21 AM
"I was considering not doing anything, just making myself wait, but --"
He whimpers as Altair's leg presses between his thighs, his eyes closing for a moment. "But this is. . . Even better."
There's a rapid flush rising in his cheeks as he grips Altair's thigh in one hand, rocking his hips in
He whimpers as Altair's leg presses between his thighs, his eyes closing for a moment. "But this is. . . Even better."
There's a rapid flush rising in his cheeks as he grips Altair's thigh in one hand, rocking his hips in
just. . . Stop. But if Altair wants to touch return the favor, he's not going to complain.
"But if you want to. . . By all means."
"But if you want to. . . By all means."
May 14, 2025 at 12:12 AM
just. . . Stop. But if Altair wants to touch return the favor, he's not going to complain.
"But if you want to. . . By all means."
"But if you want to. . . By all means."
"I was just going to. . . " He makes a vague hand motion.
Truthfully, he's pretty sure he could get off on Altair just talking to him if he really wanted to. Or he could rut against Altair's thigh or calf like he'd done the first time.
There's also a temptation to get himself to that edge and
Truthfully, he's pretty sure he could get off on Altair just talking to him if he really wanted to. Or he could rut against Altair's thigh or calf like he'd done the first time.
There's also a temptation to get himself to that edge and
May 14, 2025 at 12:12 AM
"I was just going to. . . " He makes a vague hand motion.
Truthfully, he's pretty sure he could get off on Altair just talking to him if he really wanted to. Or he could rut against Altair's thigh or calf like he'd done the first time.
There's also a temptation to get himself to that edge and
Truthfully, he's pretty sure he could get off on Altair just talking to him if he really wanted to. Or he could rut against Altair's thigh or calf like he'd done the first time.
There's also a temptation to get himself to that edge and
"Oh, no," Valanthe whispers immediately, voice a little rough in his throat. He blinks wide eyes up at Altair, eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks.
"Not at all. It was perfect, I'm --" He cuts off abruptly, biting his lip. He's still hard in his trousers.
"Not at all. It was perfect, I'm --" He cuts off abruptly, biting his lip. He's still hard in his trousers.
May 13, 2025 at 11:34 PM
"Oh, no," Valanthe whispers immediately, voice a little rough in his throat. He blinks wide eyes up at Altair, eyelashes fluttering against his cheeks.
"Not at all. It was perfect, I'm --" He cuts off abruptly, biting his lip. He's still hard in his trousers.
"Not at all. It was perfect, I'm --" He cuts off abruptly, biting his lip. He's still hard in his trousers.
still looks thrilled, panting for breath as he leans against Altair's thigh.
May 13, 2025 at 10:51 PM
still looks thrilled, panting for breath as he leans against Altair's thigh.
Valanthe swallows what he can as it spills into his throat. What he can't swallow spills down his chin, and he wipes it away with his fingers, licking them clean.
He's breathless, his eyes dark and sparking with heat. Tear stains streak down his chin from having choked on Altair's cock, but he
He's breathless, his eyes dark and sparking with heat. Tear stains streak down his chin from having choked on Altair's cock, but he
May 13, 2025 at 10:51 PM
Valanthe swallows what he can as it spills into his throat. What he can't swallow spills down his chin, and he wipes it away with his fingers, licking them clean.
He's breathless, his eyes dark and sparking with heat. Tear stains streak down his chin from having choked on Altair's cock, but he
He's breathless, his eyes dark and sparking with heat. Tear stains streak down his chin from having choked on Altair's cock, but he
heat spiraling through him, and he presses his palm against he front of his pants to stave off his own orgasm.
May 13, 2025 at 10:08 PM
heat spiraling through him, and he presses his palm against he front of his pants to stave off his own orgasm.
Valanthe tries to whimper, though the sound doesn't come out between the lack of oxygen and the way Altair continues to thrust into his mouth. He's a little dizzy, a certain haziness at the corners of his vision, but he remains pliant and wanting as Altair fucks into his throat.
It's good, sends
It's good, sends
May 13, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Valanthe tries to whimper, though the sound doesn't come out between the lack of oxygen and the way Altair continues to thrust into his mouth. He's a little dizzy, a certain haziness at the corners of his vision, but he remains pliant and wanting as Altair fucks into his throat.
It's good, sends
It's good, sends
falls to rest behind his back, a picture of perfect submission (even if it's an act).
May 13, 2025 at 9:31 PM
falls to rest behind his back, a picture of perfect submission (even if it's an act).
Oh —
So that's what it feels like when Altair begins to lose control. For a moment, it's overwhelming, dizzying. Valanthe chokes around Altair's cock with gags and quiet whimpers. He forces his throat to relax, opens his mouth as wide as possible.
The hand that had rested on Altair's thigh
So that's what it feels like when Altair begins to lose control. For a moment, it's overwhelming, dizzying. Valanthe chokes around Altair's cock with gags and quiet whimpers. He forces his throat to relax, opens his mouth as wide as possible.
The hand that had rested on Altair's thigh
May 13, 2025 at 9:31 PM
Oh —
So that's what it feels like when Altair begins to lose control. For a moment, it's overwhelming, dizzying. Valanthe chokes around Altair's cock with gags and quiet whimpers. He forces his throat to relax, opens his mouth as wide as possible.
The hand that had rested on Altair's thigh
So that's what it feels like when Altair begins to lose control. For a moment, it's overwhelming, dizzying. Valanthe chokes around Altair's cock with gags and quiet whimpers. He forces his throat to relax, opens his mouth as wide as possible.
The hand that had rested on Altair's thigh
cock gags him. He doesn't want Altair to stop.
May 13, 2025 at 9:18 PM
cock gags him. He doesn't want Altair to stop.
Oh, yes -- that's exactly what Valanthe wants. He inhales sharply as Altair pulls back and chokes on a quiet whimper as he thrusts back in. All he can really do is let his jaw go lax, scratching softly at Altair's thigh.
He attempts to hold Altair's gaze, even as his eyes grow wet when Altair's
He attempts to hold Altair's gaze, even as his eyes grow wet when Altair's
May 13, 2025 at 9:18 PM
Oh, yes -- that's exactly what Valanthe wants. He inhales sharply as Altair pulls back and chokes on a quiet whimper as he thrusts back in. All he can really do is let his jaw go lax, scratching softly at Altair's thigh.
He attempts to hold Altair's gaze, even as his eyes grow wet when Altair's
He attempts to hold Altair's gaze, even as his eyes grow wet when Altair's
swirling his tongue as much as he can over the skin.
May 13, 2025 at 9:11 PM
swirling his tongue as much as he can over the skin.
Altair's a well-endowed man. Valanthe's lips stretch wide to take him in, and he can feel the ache in his jaw, the way it stops him from being able to pull in breath, and it's good.
His eyes flutter shut when Altair's hips rock forward, and he whines softly, a quiet encouragement. He swallows,
His eyes flutter shut when Altair's hips rock forward, and he whines softly, a quiet encouragement. He swallows,
May 13, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Altair's a well-endowed man. Valanthe's lips stretch wide to take him in, and he can feel the ache in his jaw, the way it stops him from being able to pull in breath, and it's good.
His eyes flutter shut when Altair's hips rock forward, and he whines softly, a quiet encouragement. He swallows,
His eyes flutter shut when Altair's hips rock forward, and he whines softly, a quiet encouragement. He swallows,
around the head of Altair's cock, causing him to gag, but he holds there without pulling off.
May 13, 2025 at 9:04 PM
around the head of Altair's cock, causing him to gag, but he holds there without pulling off.
Valanthe is going to commit that noise to his memory, the way that he can make Altair sound, noises he would normally never make.
He curls his hand around the base of Altair's cock and leans in with a soft whimper, swallowing Altair's cock down until his lips hit his fingers. His throat constricts
He curls his hand around the base of Altair's cock and leans in with a soft whimper, swallowing Altair's cock down until his lips hit his fingers. His throat constricts
May 13, 2025 at 9:04 PM
Valanthe is going to commit that noise to his memory, the way that he can make Altair sound, noises he would normally never make.
He curls his hand around the base of Altair's cock and leans in with a soft whimper, swallowing Altair's cock down until his lips hit his fingers. His throat constricts
He curls his hand around the base of Altair's cock and leans in with a soft whimper, swallowing Altair's cock down until his lips hit his fingers. His throat constricts
the sensitive head of Altair's cock.
May 13, 2025 at 8:39 PM
the sensitive head of Altair's cock.
There's part of Valanthe that wonders if he could tease enough to fracture Altair's control, to actually make him lose the carefully crafted stability he always shows.
He opens his eyes again, pupils wide and dark with lust when he meets Altair's gaze. He flicks his tongue slowly, swirling it over
He opens his eyes again, pupils wide and dark with lust when he meets Altair's gaze. He flicks his tongue slowly, swirling it over
May 13, 2025 at 8:39 PM
There's part of Valanthe that wonders if he could tease enough to fracture Altair's control, to actually make him lose the carefully crafted stability he always shows.
He opens his eyes again, pupils wide and dark with lust when he meets Altair's gaze. He flicks his tongue slowly, swirling it over
He opens his eyes again, pupils wide and dark with lust when he meets Altair's gaze. He flicks his tongue slowly, swirling it over