Good job, Vani. You're so talented, you know that? [ven purrs, leaning over to press a kiss to vanitas' shoulder as he keeps up his hand movements over both his cock and backside. unraveling him like this had ven's own cock painfully hard, but he was more than content to ignore his own needs to further push vanitas into a blissful oblivion.
a part of him remembers the space in his drawer that held a few sex toys and makes a note of it later to keep some in vanitas' room. it stifled the mood if ven had to up and leave in the middle of making out to grab a dildo.]
[ Maybe later he'll feel some embarrassment from being so heavily turned on by words. Not just any sort of words ether - those soft squishy ones that Vanitas still periodically teases others about.
Right now though? His mind is too clouded to entirely care about stuff like that. Instead the focus is purely on everything that Ventus is currently doing to him. From the way those fingers wist and curl to the insistent touch between his legs.
So when Ven asks that question? It's like that's all he really needs before he sees starts and cries out. ]
[he rides out vanitas' orgasm, white streaking over his fingers as he slowly strokes his cock through it. his fingers curl up against that sweet spot a few more times until he feels vanitas coming down and pulls his hand away.] You did so well for me, Vani...
[he practically purrs, running his hand not coated in white over vanitas' side and peppers his shoulder with kisses.]
[ All the while his body shudders and shakes as Ventus carries him through. Van feels warm all over, like he's in some haze. His breathing is heavy, of course, but even as he comes down off of that slight high, he feels a pleasant buzz.
Oh with the moon being what it is, he'll recover soon enough. But right now he sighs under Ventus' attentions, shivering slightly from over sensitivity. ]
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a part of him remembers the space in his drawer that held a few sex toys and makes a note of it later to keep some in vanitas' room. it stifled the mood if ven had to up and leave in the middle of making out to grab a dildo.]
Can you come for me like this?
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Right now though? His mind is too clouded to entirely care about stuff like that. Instead the focus is purely on everything that Ventus is currently doing to him. From the way those fingers wist and curl to the insistent touch between his legs.
So when Ven asks that question? It's like that's all he really needs before he sees starts and cries out. ]
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[he rides out vanitas' orgasm, white streaking over his fingers as he slowly strokes his cock through it. his fingers curl up against that sweet spot a few more times until he feels vanitas coming down and pulls his hand away.] You did so well for me, Vani...
[he practically purrs, running his hand not coated in white over vanitas' side and peppers his shoulder with kisses.]
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Oh with the moon being what it is, he'll recover soon enough. But right now he sighs under Ventus' attentions, shivering slightly from over sensitivity. ]