[ Tseng pulls his finger back just to watch Rufus swallow it back up again. It's not enough for him, he knows that, just leaves Rufus hungering for more, but to let him whine and writhe is an exquisite experience. Maybe there will come a night where the day is not so long upon them, one that Tseng can dedicate to exactly this, to testing the true limits of Rufus's self-control. But for now, it's only a moment, a mean little smirk on his face cast over the lovely arc that Rufus makes of himself. Absolutely fucking beautiful.
He feeds another finger into the blazing heat between Rufus's shuddering thighs and moves them, apart and altogether. Rufus is so tight, tight enough that his fingers crush together when he tenses, but that's good. Almost too good, enough to leave him softly panting against Rufus's thigh as he laps gently at the marks he's imprinted on his flesh, his tongue dragging and winding. ]
I wish that you could see yourself. I've never seen anything so decadently debased.
[He welcomed the second finger inside of him with a low moan but it still wasn't everything he wanted. He was practically shaking with pleasure, unable to control himself. He had never given so much of himself before, it was intoxicating and every part of him felt so alive.
He could feel Tseng's breath on his skin as Tseng worked him open, his moans growing louder without restraint.
He leaned up a little so he could look at Tseng, his face flushed and his eyes bright. Tseng was the only one who could possess any part of him and Rufus was willing to hand it over to him. Out of everyone in the world, Rufus didn't trust anyone more than he trusted Tseng after everything they had been through.]
I have no doubt you're enjoying every moment. Knowing that you're the only one who can see me like this.
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Date: 2020-05-11 04:30 am (UTC)[ Tseng pulls his finger back just to watch Rufus swallow it back up again. It's not enough for him, he knows that, just leaves Rufus hungering for more, but to let him whine and writhe is an exquisite experience. Maybe there will come a night where the day is not so long upon them, one that Tseng can dedicate to exactly this, to testing the true limits of Rufus's self-control. But for now, it's only a moment, a mean little smirk on his face cast over the lovely arc that Rufus makes of himself. Absolutely fucking beautiful.
He feeds another finger into the blazing heat between Rufus's shuddering thighs and moves them, apart and altogether. Rufus is so tight, tight enough that his fingers crush together when he tenses, but that's good. Almost too good, enough to leave him softly panting against Rufus's thigh as he laps gently at the marks he's imprinted on his flesh, his tongue dragging and winding. ]
I wish that you could see yourself. I've never seen anything so decadently debased.
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Date: 2020-05-11 05:00 am (UTC)He could feel Tseng's breath on his skin as Tseng worked him open, his moans growing louder without restraint.
He leaned up a little so he could look at Tseng, his face flushed and his eyes bright. Tseng was the only one who could possess any part of him and Rufus was willing to hand it over to him. Out of everyone in the world, Rufus didn't trust anyone more than he trusted Tseng after everything they had been through.]
I have no doubt you're enjoying every moment. Knowing that you're the only one who can see me like this.