None for you (Xun)
Dec 24, 2015 2:08:11 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2015 2:08:11 GMT -5
Xun was relieved to hear a pleased sound come out of Danny’s muffled mouth as he dared to touch him underneath his shirt. Even though he couldn’t see what lay underneath, he quickly discovered that the younger boy was hiding a very toned, well-muscled torso that made him shiver to explore. His fingers traced the lines of Devyn’s abs, and he realized how badly he wanted to see them and… maybe… explore them with something else…
Xun resisted the urge to lick his lips again. It must have been a nervous habit… or just one he performed when he was hungry or hor…. Feeling attracted to someone.
It was definitely better that they’d moved down onto the bed. Not only for the sake of height, but… Wow, something was really happening in Xun’s body, and it all seemed to be channeling down to the pit of his stomach. No… Even further down than tha- Oh. Oh. Xun didn’t hesitate at all as Devyn led him back, hoping the younger boy knew what they were doing better than he did. He was going off of pure instinct by this point.
Xun lifted his arms to help Devyn pull his shirt off, which relieved him somewhat of how hot he felt, but… He still felt very, very warm, and wasn’t sure what exactly he needed to do to make it go away. His lean, lightly muscled chest heaved quickly with short breaths, and as Devyn cupped his face to kiss him again, Xun was already working at pulling the shorter boy’s shirt off as well. Once that was accomplished, he found himself practically crawling down and over his roommate’s prone form, only breaking apart from their maddened kisses to catch the occasional quick breath. Xun’s hands skimmed over his now exposed stomach, and on a sudden impulse, the martial artist pulled away from Dev’s lips and began mouthing down his chest until he reached that firm, lined belly. His lips took up one of the squares of muscle and he began sucking, feeling almost as satisfied as if he was eating actual food (and that was saying a lot, because he loved eating). “Ah…. D-Devyn… My… My pants feel so uncomfortable… I’m still so hot…” he groaned after doing that for several minutes. He was wearing his usual loose wushu pants, which did nothing to hide the desire quickly rising within him. His pleading gaze rose to meet the younger boy’s, desperately asking him for help.
Xun resisted the urge to lick his lips again. It must have been a nervous habit… or just one he performed when he was hungry or hor…. Feeling attracted to someone.
It was definitely better that they’d moved down onto the bed. Not only for the sake of height, but… Wow, something was really happening in Xun’s body, and it all seemed to be channeling down to the pit of his stomach. No… Even further down than tha- Oh. Oh. Xun didn’t hesitate at all as Devyn led him back, hoping the younger boy knew what they were doing better than he did. He was going off of pure instinct by this point.
Xun lifted his arms to help Devyn pull his shirt off, which relieved him somewhat of how hot he felt, but… He still felt very, very warm, and wasn’t sure what exactly he needed to do to make it go away. His lean, lightly muscled chest heaved quickly with short breaths, and as Devyn cupped his face to kiss him again, Xun was already working at pulling the shorter boy’s shirt off as well. Once that was accomplished, he found himself practically crawling down and over his roommate’s prone form, only breaking apart from their maddened kisses to catch the occasional quick breath. Xun’s hands skimmed over his now exposed stomach, and on a sudden impulse, the martial artist pulled away from Dev’s lips and began mouthing down his chest until he reached that firm, lined belly. His lips took up one of the squares of muscle and he began sucking, feeling almost as satisfied as if he was eating actual food (and that was saying a lot, because he loved eating). “Ah…. D-Devyn… My… My pants feel so uncomfortable… I’m still so hot…” he groaned after doing that for several minutes. He was wearing his usual loose wushu pants, which did nothing to hide the desire quickly rising within him. His pleading gaze rose to meet the younger boy’s, desperately asking him for help.