[Nyx certainly enjoys that it's a secret, that they have something between them nobody else can touch. On the other hand, he'd like to at least be able to wear his wedding ring in public. Dark eyes travel over every inch of Niles. His heart pounds underneath his hands.]
Bet you don't even know how to stop.
[A laugh is let out, and another when Niles reacts so strongly to his sudden movements. He'd be lying if he said the compliment didn't make his dick twitch inside Niles.]
Not too much for you, am I?
[He tries to match Niles' rhythm, meeting him on every downstroke with another strong thrust. Instead of letting Niles answer, he tangles a hand through his hair and pulls him up for an aggressive kiss.]
[Niles picked out rings that didn't exactly look like wedding rings. They were simple, almost like Nyx found one and wanted to wear it. Certainly there'd be questions about him wearing it on his ring finger, but the man was such a smooth talker.]
Why would I want to stop?
[He groans, tightening his insides and grunting, shutting his eye. He kisses back sloppily, which keeps him quiet as Nyx continues to fuck him exactly like he wants.
He can't even speak when the kiss is done. He's just writhing on top of him.]
Edited (i forgot how sex worked) Date: 2018-02-27 05:25 am (UTC)
Re: heart eyes
Date: 2018-02-25 10:16 am (UTC)Bet you don't even know how to stop.
[A laugh is let out, and another when Niles reacts so strongly to his sudden movements. He'd be lying if he said the compliment didn't make his dick twitch inside Niles.]
Not too much for you, am I?
[He tries to match Niles' rhythm, meeting him on every downstroke with another strong thrust. Instead of letting Niles answer, he tangles a hand through his hair and pulls him up for an aggressive kiss.]
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Date: 2018-02-27 05:25 am (UTC)Why would I want to stop?
[He groans, tightening his insides and grunting, shutting his eye. He kisses back sloppily, which keeps him quiet as Nyx continues to fuck him exactly like he wants.
He can't even speak when the kiss is done. He's just writhing on top of him.]