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Logic better pray I don't kick its ass too!
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- Apr 18, 2017
Pain wasn't what Fai expected to see. Annoyance, agitation, or perhaps he was just hoping Kurogane would lash back just as playfully as he sometimes did. So that smile of his dropped and he rose onto his knees, looming over the coiling man as he dropped his choko and reached his hands out in want of helping.
Only, he really wasn't sure how to help, and that only fueled his worry as he watched the man squeeze at his crotch and shutter through calming himself down.
Thankfully he was given a tense order that he was sure was supposed to be his way to help. It sounded so simple too. He felt a little silly, really. "Okay," he offered gleefully as he settled a little on his knees.
Fai placed his left hand on the ground between Kuro's legs to steady himself. Having lifted himself onto his knees, his kimono no longer left anything to the imagination as his growing excitement had been exposed in the move; not that he cared to notice. His focus was on Kurogane at the moment. A wardrobe malfunction was the least of his worries. He currently sat on his knees, one hand between kurgane's legs and the other hovering unsure over his groin as he rather abruptly lost his sudden enthusiasm to touch.
It wasn't because he didn't want to. It was because he quite literally drew a blank once more. As a harsh heat marred his face he pouted lightly as he was stared down by the angry cock hidden within the confines of those pants. With a light whimper, Fai started to turn his sweet blue eyes up toward those crimson ones but caught himself in the movement as he reminded himself of the pain he'd just witnessed his companion go through. It wasn't fair. Kuro had made him feel so good, and it wasn't even close to fair if he couldn't do the same for him. They were supposed to feel good together, after all.
That was when his brain kicked back in. It all only took a few moments, but that didn't stop him from feeling horribly guilty for elongation what had looked like absolute torture.
Kuro had moved his clothing out of the way and taken such a sure grip on him, then started stroking him so magnanimously, that was what he was going to do. A determined look crossed his features as long lithe fingers, a bit shaky in their movement, made quick work of the tie holding the pants up over his raven haired partner's hips. He tugged the cloth far away from the front of him, fully exposing it to the air, and not allowing it to drag over the sensitive shaft as he moved it fully out of his way and exposed him straight down to his thighs. There was no pause between that and him reach back up to wrap his hand securely around the shaft and doing his absolute best recreation of the sure, solid stroking he had received from Kurogane earlier on.
He leaned down a bit closer to it, sapphire eyes peeking up at crimson from under his lashes as he did so. "Does it really hurt so bad?" The question was retoracle, as he lowered both his gaze and his face further and his voice became much gentler. "I could kiss it better..." His worry was still prevalent, and this silly notion tended to make nearly everyone feel better when he said it to them usually.
Only, he really wasn't sure how to help, and that only fueled his worry as he watched the man squeeze at his crotch and shutter through calming himself down.
Thankfully he was given a tense order that he was sure was supposed to be his way to help. It sounded so simple too. He felt a little silly, really. "Okay," he offered gleefully as he settled a little on his knees.
Fai placed his left hand on the ground between Kuro's legs to steady himself. Having lifted himself onto his knees, his kimono no longer left anything to the imagination as his growing excitement had been exposed in the move; not that he cared to notice. His focus was on Kurogane at the moment. A wardrobe malfunction was the least of his worries. He currently sat on his knees, one hand between kurgane's legs and the other hovering unsure over his groin as he rather abruptly lost his sudden enthusiasm to touch.
It wasn't because he didn't want to. It was because he quite literally drew a blank once more. As a harsh heat marred his face he pouted lightly as he was stared down by the angry cock hidden within the confines of those pants. With a light whimper, Fai started to turn his sweet blue eyes up toward those crimson ones but caught himself in the movement as he reminded himself of the pain he'd just witnessed his companion go through. It wasn't fair. Kuro had made him feel so good, and it wasn't even close to fair if he couldn't do the same for him. They were supposed to feel good together, after all.
That was when his brain kicked back in. It all only took a few moments, but that didn't stop him from feeling horribly guilty for elongation what had looked like absolute torture.
Kuro had moved his clothing out of the way and taken such a sure grip on him, then started stroking him so magnanimously, that was what he was going to do. A determined look crossed his features as long lithe fingers, a bit shaky in their movement, made quick work of the tie holding the pants up over his raven haired partner's hips. He tugged the cloth far away from the front of him, fully exposing it to the air, and not allowing it to drag over the sensitive shaft as he moved it fully out of his way and exposed him straight down to his thighs. There was no pause between that and him reach back up to wrap his hand securely around the shaft and doing his absolute best recreation of the sure, solid stroking he had received from Kurogane earlier on.
He leaned down a bit closer to it, sapphire eyes peeking up at crimson from under his lashes as he did so. "Does it really hurt so bad?" The question was retoracle, as he lowered both his gaze and his face further and his voice became much gentler. "I could kiss it better..." His worry was still prevalent, and this silly notion tended to make nearly everyone feel better when he said it to them usually.