[Sandalphon's enjoying a lazy morning, just being held by his boyfriend. Mating season is getting close, so he'd better enjoy this while he can before it hits and such intimacy turns into something else entirely—
Such were his thoughts, before he felt the familiar feeling of being rutted against. Seems like Izumi's feeling it too. Those wandering hands, quietly worshipping his body, feel lovely, but there's not much he can do to ignore the feeling of Izumi's hard cock grinding against the cleft of his ass. He rocks his hips back against him in response, pushing against him at the same time Izumi's hips roll forward; he'd been enjoying the quiet of the morning, but this is welcome, too.]
Mmm, good morning...you're already so energetic.
[One of his hands finds Izumi's, and he interlaces their fingers to hold his hand. He can already feel himself getting hard too, just from being grinded on, the quick response an indication that he's beginning to enter his heat as well—and now is as good a time as any to take care of it.
...Still, there's a part of him that's still tired...if he had just a little bit longer to sleep, he's sure he'd be more energetic himself. An idea begins to form in his head as he bites back a moan, already sensitive from the heat churning in his body.]
Let me take care of you, Izumi...
[He's already reaching for the small bottle of lube he keeps tucked between the mattress and the boxspring for occasions like this.]
FUCKIGN BNUUY
Such were his thoughts, before he felt the familiar feeling of being rutted against. Seems like Izumi's feeling it too. Those wandering hands, quietly worshipping his body, feel lovely, but there's not much he can do to ignore the feeling of Izumi's hard cock grinding against the cleft of his ass. He rocks his hips back against him in response, pushing against him at the same time Izumi's hips roll forward; he'd been enjoying the quiet of the morning, but this is welcome, too.]
Mmm, good morning...you're already so energetic.
[One of his hands finds Izumi's, and he interlaces their fingers to hold his hand. He can already feel himself getting hard too, just from being grinded on, the quick response an indication that he's beginning to enter his heat as well—and now is as good a time as any to take care of it.
...Still, there's a part of him that's still tired...if he had just a little bit longer to sleep, he's sure he'd be more energetic himself. An idea begins to form in his head as he bites back a moan, already sensitive from the heat churning in his body.]
Let me take care of you, Izumi...
[He's already reaching for the small bottle of lube he keeps tucked between the mattress and the boxspring for occasions like this.]