aestuarex
Every small movement, every sensation only seems to fuel the flames between them even further as Mink tilts his head nipping Aoba’s lower lip with his teeth before tugging sharply and licking away the sting, swallowing up the noises the bluenette makes.
When Aoba arches up into him, greedy and clearly eager for more, rough hands fall to sharp hipbones, gripping almost painfully tight as rocks his own upwards, hips pressing together, a lightning chain of pleasure sparking between them.
A strange sound escapes the elder, muffled against the others lips and he would deny making such a noise if it ever came up.
The rough feeling of him grabbing his hips and forcing theirs together, causing friction made Aoba choke out a shuddered moan to Mink's lips. His nails dug deeper into his back and he knew there would be deep, sore marks the next day.
Of course, hearing the groan that slipped into his mouth from the other caught his attention, and Aoba knew just what to do.
Hips lifted did he thrust his hips harshly, down along Mink's to try and get that perfect sensation up along his torso. Teeth clicked as he growled slightly before he eagerly slipped his tongue into his mouth, letting out puffs of breaths against Mink's cheek.
