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Caspian could likely feel the little shiver that ran through Mikh'tan as he was acclimating to the sensation. He hadn't exactly been expecting the shift of the grasp in his hair, or that shallow little thrust slightly deeper that had his ears perking in surprise.
But predictably, he seemed to all but melt for the approval in that purr, and the touch to his face. A soft noise of assent slipping from him as he turned his attention to sliding his head down a little more, keenly aware of the heat of the cock in his mouth, a bit surprised at the fact that he could feel the other's pulse as he rubbed his tongue along the underside in an experimental fashion.
The slide of Mikh'tan's tongue is perfect and it earns another groan as Caspian rocks his hips. If he were more impatient, he'd think about just holding Mikka's head still and fucking his perfect little mouth. But he doesn't want to hurt or completely overwhelm him on the first go.
His fingers stroke down the back of Mikh'tan's neck and he gives another careful rock of his hips to coax Mikh'tan to take a little more. "That's it," he murmurs again. "Goddamn, already wanna pin you to the floor."
Mikka felt a thrill of delighted arousal at the groan he won from his lover, tail flicking behind him in a mirror of that mood. He was a little surprised at just how good it felt to be doing this already, the enjoyment he was getting from hearing those signs of Caspian's pleasure.
The soft touches of fingers were comforting, gave him a bit more confidence to let the rock of hips following allow his lover's erection slide further along his tongue.
And if his face flushed at that admission, a soft little moan in response vibrating around the cock he was sucking, well he always did like sparking that desire in Cas.
Caspian's fingers go tight in Mikka's hair as his voice hums around his cock. He huffs a breath, quietly frustrated and wanting. He moves his hips again, unthinking as he tries to get more.
His golden eyes flash open and he gently pulls Mikh'tan's hair.
"Tell me now, kitten. You wanna keep going like this or you want me to fuck you?" Because he's getting to a point where that decision really should be made before they keep going.
Mikka was well aware of Caspian's patience and self-control in these matters. Which just made it all the more exciting for him to feel the grip in his hair tightening. The *want* in that low tone, and the needy little thrust that had arousal pooling in his groin like liquid heat.
A soft gasp that almost sounded like a protest accompanying him following the tug off the shifter's erection, pupils noticeably wider as he was caught by that golden gaze.
"B-but you haven't come yet." Mikka pointed out in a voice that was edged with his own desire.
"No I haven't, so I'm givin' you the option." He strokes his blunt nails over the back of Mikh'tan's neck and then squeezes gently. Caspian's own pupils are wide as he takes in the soft, slick mess of Mikka's mouth and the way he's looking up at him.
He wants to devour him and he can smell the arousal rolling off Mikka.
"N-not gonna learn if I don't finish what I start," He managed after a moment, shivering in that grasp, so very aroused by those nails running over skin. "Want... to feel what it's like. You finishing in my mouth, I mean."
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But predictably, he seemed to all but melt for the approval in that purr, and the touch to his face. A soft noise of assent slipping from him as he turned his attention to sliding his head down a little more, keenly aware of the heat of the cock in his mouth, a bit surprised at the fact that he could feel the other's pulse as he rubbed his tongue along the underside in an experimental fashion.
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His fingers stroke down the back of Mikh'tan's neck and he gives another careful rock of his hips to coax Mikh'tan to take a little more. "That's it," he murmurs again. "Goddamn, already wanna pin you to the floor."
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The soft touches of fingers were comforting, gave him a bit more confidence to let the rock of hips following allow his lover's erection slide further along his tongue.
And if his face flushed at that admission, a soft little moan in response vibrating around the cock he was sucking, well he always did like sparking that desire in Cas.
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His golden eyes flash open and he gently pulls Mikh'tan's hair.
"Tell me now, kitten. You wanna keep going like this or you want me to fuck you?" Because he's getting to a point where that decision really should be made before they keep going.
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A soft gasp that almost sounded like a protest accompanying him following the tug off the shifter's erection, pupils noticeably wider as he was caught by that golden gaze.
"B-but you haven't come yet." Mikka pointed out in a voice that was edged with his own desire.
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He wants to devour him and he can smell the arousal rolling off Mikka.
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