⊰ »★« ⊱—— Those kisses drove him insane. He just wanted more and more, everything. More cut off moans, those words sending shivers down his spin that went unnoticed due to the already trembling muscles. ”Of.. Of course I do, but.. this is far better..” He panted out, rocking himself against Cain, always ensuring that with each trust he was buried deep within, always hitting that spot that drove him nuts. ”So good.. So.. Cain..” His mind was muddled, words making little sense. His arms moved to wrap around the raven’s neck, holding their bodies close, his own becoming weaker and weaker, drenched in sweat and threatening to become limp. In this position his member rested against the fighter’s stomach, begging for attention that Abel just couldn’t give, otherwise preoccupied with keeping himself bound to Cain.
maybe he was getting a little too into it, but he got past the point of caring anyway. he was just focusing on bring himself and the one beneath him to the heights of pleasure, because that was what really seemed to matter in this relationship, anyway. " fuck---babe, you're hard as a rock. " it was a little appreciation to the hard on obviously pressed again his stomach. it was all proof to the fact that a certain navigator was enjoying himself quite a bit ---- but this was the purpose of this thing. his palms pressed down onto the other's thighs, bringing then up and changing their position as his thrusts grew in speed and force. " definitely my best girlfirend ---. " it was more of unconscious gasp than anything, he wasn't supposed to say that, after all. he could guess that by now he found out that cain had a number of navigators before him, and this would just make him ask questions about them, which was no good. anyway, cain tends to say things during sex --- things he isn't supposed to.











