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[ Kisses his temple, hand returning to the speed it was at before. ]

[ he was so close to actually getting away, too. instead he just hisses, sliding into the touch for a bit ]

[ It's kind of hard to get away when you're busy squirming around. He figures they might as well finish, twisting his hand to stroke his underside. ]

[ shifts almost suddenly, moving down to sit on Asch's hips ]

[ Hisses as Luke hits a sensitive spot but doesn't stop moving his hand. ]

[ it's a sensitive spot he was going for, really. rocks backward, trying to hit it again. considers going after the wings. ]

[ And here he had thought that was an accident. He's beginning to reconsider when Luke nails it, getting no sound this time but a rough jerk instead. ]

[ grinds into him a little, offering a haphazard smile ]

..bastard.. [ Snorts, more amused than anything. But the grinding earns a bite along with a jerks of his hips. ]

[ shifts around some more, sitting in front of him and tugging on the waist of his pants ]

I bet. [ Takes several deep breaths to calm himself while letting Luke do the work. ]

[ tugs his pants down and fidgets with whatever he's wearing beneath them, working on calming down enough himself to focus. ]

[ Asch surrendered his tights some time ago, now it's just boxers. Luke's nervousness is as bright the fon belt at night, so Asch brushes his hair out. ]

[ fidgets, pawing him through the boxers. it's not so much that he's nervous, as he's still pretty hot and bothered himself. >>; ]

[ Damn. Asch still has a hard time reading Lukes. So confusing. 8| The fondling with so little action is taking its toll on him as well, wings thumping uselessly against the bed. ] ...Luke.

[ continued pawing, but glances upward ]

[ Watches him for moment, then ruffles his hair. ] It's nothing.

[ cranes his neck a little, shifting to put his mouth over where he's been pawing instead ]

Nn.. Luke... [ Runs his fingers through Lukes hair with a hiss, slumping further against the bed. ]

[ doesn't smile, but he kind of wants to. he's quite skilled with his tongue... so he shifts to a sort of sucking motion through the fabric, massaging his hip in the meantime ]

[ Asch is starting to think things have gotten backwards again here. ...how, he's not sure. But damn does it feel good. Fucking hormones. Literally. Asch himself remains fairly composed, his wings, not so much. ]

[ nah. Luke's not topping so much as he is enjoying pleasuring another. ...he does that. he also shifts around to slip one hand under him, playing with his balls through the fabric while he continues his sucking motion ]

Ah- shit, Luke... [ More like, it went from Asch helping Luke to him going down on Asch. The moment Luke's other hand gropes his privates, Asch hooks a leg around behind him and uses that to hopefully rub Luke the right way. ]

[ om nom nom Asch. continuing his sucking motion and his fondling with one hand, Luke uses the other hand to slowly pull Asch's boxers down past his hips. this causes a momentary lapse in attention to him, but it is soon renewed with fervor and lack of clothing in the way. ...or at least it would have been, if there hadn't been SUDDEN INTERVENTION by way of Aschfoot, which causes an involuntary moan and rush of air over Asch's groin as he exhales ]

[ Oh sweet Lorelei-- Luke hasn't even directly touched his dick yet and he's already as hard as he can be, given the position they're in. His wings tend to put a damper on everything. ...he's so close. If he just shifts his hips up a tad, maybe then he can- ..open your mouth wider, Luke. Asch isn't about to scrape it along your teeth. ]