[ It's quite a feat to keep his hips still as Rook takes him; it's instinct to buck up into him or dig his claws into the soft fabric covering his hips to force themselves together faster--more.
Yet Jade simply breathes as every inch of himself slowly disappears behind a curtain of violet. His eyelids heavy as his hands move to rest on the vice's thighs. Not roughly or with intent to hold, but just to touch him in the moment as he settles. It's a different feeling that when he took Rook back in the lake. A different type of softness in the way his partner spreads around him--it lacks the smooth, tightness of a part of him that wasn't meant to be entered, but somehow he feels so much tighter. ]
Ah--
[ Jade's fingers dig into Rook's thighs when he starts to move, his eyes moving from spread thighs, tented gown, up to the hunter's face. Intently watching his expression as the speed of how he impales himself increases. ]
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Yet Jade simply breathes as every inch of himself slowly disappears behind a curtain of violet. His eyelids heavy as his hands move to rest on the vice's thighs. Not roughly or with intent to hold, but just to touch him in the moment as he settles. It's a different feeling that when he took Rook back in the lake. A different type of softness in the way his partner spreads around him--it lacks the smooth, tightness of a part of him that wasn't meant to be entered, but somehow he feels so much tighter. ]
Ah--
[ Jade's fingers dig into Rook's thighs when he starts to move, his eyes moving from spread thighs, tented gown, up to the hunter's face. Intently watching his expression as the speed of how he impales himself increases. ]
You... look wonderful.