Velleth x Ryltar - NSFW Drabble
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Summary:
Ryltar loves how Velleth gasps when he kisses the man's neck in the right place, the most sensitive place just under his jaw. The bed creaks under both men's weight in a steady rhythm. Velleth takes all of his lover's hard cock over and over, leisurely enjoying it feels inside him and the warmth of the man's hands around his waist. His own cock is dripping, begging to be touched.
'Ryl...' He moans, low and sultry. 'You feel so good...'
Ryltar growls and pulls his lover into a passionate kiss. Their tongues caress, gently seeking each other's oh so addicting taste until it ends with Ryltar nibbling the other man's lower lips.
More. He needs more. He lifts Velleth up and spin around and lay him on the table.
'Fuck, Vel,' Ryltar groans and wraps his hand around Velleth's erection, massaging the head with his thumb. The older drow's back arches, hand still clutching Ryltar's shirt that is left half undone. 'You're fucking beautiful.'
Velleth breaks into a laugh between moans as Ryltar resumes fucking him, roughly thrusting into him to the hilt just at the right angle that leaves Velleth barely able to think.
'You need to get you eyes checked,' Velleth jests and pulls at his lover's shirt until the man leans down for another kiss. Ryltar frowns, but before he utter a retort, Velleth continues, 'now, be a good boy and kiss me.'
Those two little words almost drive him to the edge. It takes all of his strength to keep from finding release on the spot and he knows Velleth does that on purpose, especially with that smirk on his face that Ryltar loves so much. Velleth chuckles, delighted, and wraps his arms around Ryltar's neck to pull him closer.
'You're terrible,' Ryltar grumbles, wrapping his hand around Velleth's erection again. He revels in the man's gasps and how rolls his hips against Ryltar's hand for more.
'I can be much worse, if you'd like,' Velleth whispers into his lover's ear.
Ryltar hums. 'I'll hold you to that.'
