Thread: orb of deception《 captain levi x ƒeral 》

Their hot and heavy liplock had him straining for attention. In truth, this was a dance Kazu was far less familiar in, being able to count his past girlfriends on a single hand. It wasn't that he was particularly bad with women, just that between studies and gaming, he seldom made time nor effort. 2D had always been more intriguing to him than 3D, but 4D was a whole different monster, if his progressively heavier breath and lust-addled gaze were any indication. He wasn't shy though, all too eagerly following Ahri's lead, letting their tongues duel and entwine, their lips brush and bruise, give and take interwoven into a heady embrace. The Gumiho had already proven bolder and far more experienced than any of his ex's, and Kazu was learning just how much as he was pushed back, with gentle but unyielding pressure, to flop back into his chair. He groaned with a lack of comprehension, peering at her through lidded eyes filled with primal hunger and yearning. Ahri explained herself soon enough though, none too coyly presenting her still clothed core to his ravenous eyes. Kazu licked his lips instinctively, appreciating the sight of her wet and wanting. His cock flexed in his pants, demanding center stage, but she had asked that he wow her, and Kazu was never one to turn down a chance to impress. Hungry as he was for a taste though, he didn't dive in right away. Instead, he scooted forward, chair and all, pushing her further onto the table to give himself to work. He grabbed her hand first, smiled rakishly and tore it away, pressing her palm against the table in a demand to stay. You asked for it, so no touching. He chided playfully, gazing up at her from between her legs, a boyish charm mirroring his sex-flushed skin, handsome features acquiring an almost vulpine playfulness himself. He was all too happy to please her, but made it clear that it would be on his terms. His firm, slightly rough hands grasped both of her thighs, pushing them further apart and urging them to wrap around his shoulder and neck. And he leaned in and inhaled, groaning his approval at the musky scent of her arousal. But he didn't dig in, didn't even so much as strip her further, turning his head instead and latching with teeth and tongue onto the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, branding her with a hungry bite, all teeth and tongue. He watched with fascination as the hickey healed all too rapidly, and took that as a sign to indulge his rougher tendencies. He kissed, nipped, sucked and lapped, drawing closer and closer to her heated core in a slow but steady crawl. Mm...you are so wet, he teased, peering up at her again with smugness coloring his eyes. He wouldn't protest if Ahri tried to thread his dark, surprisingly soft locks, but even if the Gumiho tightened her grip, he wasn't about to relent his teasing, determined to exert his own will as well rather than cave purely to hers. What a naughty little fox. She had asked for this, and if she thought herself in control because Kazu was buried face first between her legs, she was clearly wrong, and the human summoner was all too eagerly driving the point home. But he was well aware of the Gumiho's famous impatience, and didn't keep her waiting too long. Before she could chide or protest too much, he was already back at work. And this time, he dove in with vigor. He didn't skirt the edge of her sex this time, didn't tease, but pulled the flimsy soaked-through fabric aside with his teeth, and lapped the entire length of her sex with his tongue. Once, twice, caressing her with the rough, dexterous muscle, wriggling against the soaked outer lips before pulling the swollen flesh between teeth, nipping and rolling softly. He wasn't unnecessarily rough, but hardly gentle, delving into her her folds for a better taste, before pulling up to lap at her straining, engorged clit. It was clear that despite having relatively limited sexual experiences, at least when compared to Ahri, Kazu was a good student. He listened to her moans, took his cues from her trembling thighs, and devoured her with a vigor and precision that was impressive given how clumsy and antsy young men his age often were. His cock was twitching painfully in his trousers, and he had to spread his thighs to alleviate the pressure, but knew that his vulpine companion wouldn't leave him unattended by the end of the night. Now though, was all about her, and he went about it messily, the room filling not only with their moans and groans, but also the wet sloppy sound of him eating her out, lapping at her lips and sucking on her clit with a single-minded determination.