[ He can feel the heat flooding him and it's addictive in essence; the idea of Erik flooding him, as embarrassing as it was he found himself aroused by the sensation. He moaned heavily against Erik's mouth, tongue brushing the mutants own, his hips slowing to ride out Erik's own orgasm afterward. Finally settling he grips himself with one hand, curling his fist around his own still swollen cock he begins to pump it slowly. Trying to edge himself over the small gap, to release his own pleasure. Teeth nipping and clashing it's obvious there's a bit more freenzied in his actions. ]
Love-- please-- [ He's so close to coming, so close. ] Yes- yes- yes-- [ His breath comes in deeper gasps before he finally comes into his own fist, groaning at the pleasure that shoots through him, hips shoved down firmly as he tucked his head into Erik's shoulder. Quiet for a few moments as his muscles gave the occasional small spasm. ]
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Love-- please-- [ He's so close to coming, so close. ] Yes- yes- yes-- [ His breath comes in deeper gasps before he finally comes into his own fist, groaning at the pleasure that shoots through him, hips shoved down firmly as he tucked his head into Erik's shoulder. Quiet for a few moments as his muscles gave the occasional small spasm. ]