︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎𝑆𝑈𝑁𝐷𝐴͟𝑌.

@weavedrain ( a quick gasp , hard to dare contain any noise of pleasure that actions spark . little complaint , eyes peering up towards other’s figure once more )

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@thornedprayer ( cute, really. a soft coo as she presses upon the tongue, unmoving at first, before hitting harshly. her heel too pauses, considering, before kneading, putting more weight upon the bulge. )

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@weavedrain ( a lowly whimper , all too willing allowed to escape from lips . focus remains on thumb , with own grinding to accompany the pace of the female’s heel . to disappoint being the last of his given wishes )

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@thornedprayer ( light hum, one akin to contentment. thumb against tongue swirling around wet muscle, idle. ) you truly do make for a divine sight. ( point of heel traces outline of his bulge beneath, matching the pace of his thumb—slow, patient. )

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@weavedrain ( little need to reply , wrapping lips around digit . thumb suckled on , eyes shutting . halovian allowing self to succumb to given situation , free for other to use as she so pleases )

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@thornedprayer then, you mustn’t hold it against me. ( a soft noise of deliberation, thumb rising to lower lip once more. this time, dipping inside the small space where lips part—glove against tongue, testing. )

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@weavedrain ( a scoff , clearly all too amused at such a thought . head nods , almost as if an instinct in very moment ) i’d invite you to do so . who am i to take away your fun after all ?

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@thornedprayer ( lithe digits slide below chin, thumb pressed above, tilting him up. gaze lidded, searching—foot below shift, creasing crisp pants. ) enough for me to demean you so?

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@weavedrain ( little thought needed . exhale through nostrils , attempt to scuff laughter made . lids shut , allowing moment of tranquility to be observed in its fullest ) highly . your company is one i value more than most . a blessing , almost .

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@thornedprayer ( a feeble distraction, but one worth enough truth for affection to seemingly bleed into an obvious web. lidded eyes stray, thumb motionless against the corner of sunday’s mouth. slow, lazy deliberation, then.. ) tell me, what do you think of me?

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@weavedrain ( focus once more to befall other . a pause ⸻ clearly taken aback for a moment with her words . little need to raise attention onto his own flustered expression ) ah w-well . um . thank you , miss kafka .

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@thornedprayer ( unresponsive, hollow eyes speaking enough in itself, a ‘no.’——her thumb slides to his lower lip, pressing. ) you’re beautiful, sunday.

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@weavedrain ( a hand meeting the back of her own , clearly melting into such a touch . clear chuckle , not allowing smile to part at moment ) as if i'm not one able to keep secrets .

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@thornedprayer if it were only so, i would share it willingly. ( heel dipping to his lap, a gentle knead—she leans, cupping a pale cheek. she softly croons. ) but alas, secrecy is called.

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@weavedrain ( gaze focuses solely onto herself . little need to allow distraction ) such as how lackluster it was ? i find such detail would be meaningless for you . is it wrong of me to assume your day has been at least slightly more thrilling ?

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