[ Lazy, comfortable, nestled close with warm kisses while Rokurou gets him off… the daemon had presumed that they would finish this way. It feels good and he’s enjoying it, finding satisfaction in this kind of sex—but for whatever reason, Matoba moves away from his working hand. Before he can ask what’s wrong, the exorcist unceremoniously presents hole inches from his face.
Rokurou is speechless.
Goddamn cat. His eyebrow twitches as he stares at the puckered asshole winking expectantly at him. He exhales, slowly, swallowing back the urge to throttle the other man. It’s his birthday, a fact that Rokurou repeats quietly to himself as he reaches around to grab Matoba’s erection and start jerking him off again.
This time it’s paired with the sear of his mouth against taint. Lips fold over that weighty sack, generously sucking before licking back up to that waiting hole. Wet tongue kneads against it, teasing, before the tip sinks inside. Saliva slicks his chin as he works, fucking his tongue in until the way is slick with spit. Then, he sinks a finger in, knowing well how much Matoba enjoys being worked open this way.
That digit curls inside, grinding against inner walls as his mouth finds its way back down to tease his balls again. Despite himself, the daemon isn’t inattentive, greedily taking every inch offered to him. ]
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Rokurou is speechless.
Goddamn cat. His eyebrow twitches as he stares at the puckered asshole winking expectantly at him. He exhales, slowly, swallowing back the urge to throttle the other man. It’s his birthday, a fact that Rokurou repeats quietly to himself as he reaches around to grab Matoba’s erection and start jerking him off again.
This time it’s paired with the sear of his mouth against taint. Lips fold over that weighty sack, generously sucking before licking back up to that waiting hole. Wet tongue kneads against it, teasing, before the tip sinks inside. Saliva slicks his chin as he works, fucking his tongue in until the way is slick with spit. Then, he sinks a finger in, knowing well how much Matoba enjoys being worked open this way.
That digit curls inside, grinding against inner walls as his mouth finds its way back down to tease his balls again. Despite himself, the daemon isn’t inattentive, greedily taking every inch offered to him. ]