( He sucked at it gently, tongue lapping at the slit. He moved his hands to guide both of Vasya’s to either side of his head, silently prompting him to do as he pleased.
He could take it. )
( It took a few minutes for River to adjust. His throat and jaw relaxed enough to swallow down to the base, nose pressing against the others groin.
His eyes closed in bliss for a moment before he pulled back slowly until just the tip remained in his mouth. )
〔 Vasya's hold tighten in the other's hair but he's letting the other adapt to him —— for now he's being kind and gentle . 〕
mmmh . 〔 the russian man just hummed and looked at River through his helmet , eyes dark with desire . 〕
( He managed nearly half of his shaft and then had to bring one of his hands up to stroke the remainder as he slowly began to bob his head back and fourth.
He would work up to the full length, he didn’t want to choke just yet. )
( River’s eyes flicked up to Vasya as he opened his mouth and slowly drew him in.
He was careful with his teeth and rested his hands on the other man’s thighs for balance. )
〔 Vasya hopped off the bike and leaned against it before opening his visor —— looking down at the man on his knees . damn , that ride is more fun than he thought . he didn't even look around , it was late and dark so whatever . 〕 ››
( River slipped off the back of the bike easily and quickly removed his helmet, I clipping the buckle and pulling it off swiftly.
His brown hair was a bit of a mess and he pushed his fringe out of his face. )
〔 Vasya inhaled sharply and licked his lips —— a few more turns and . . . they finally arrived at the hill with a beautiful view over the city . he drove the bike to a dark corner away from the parking lot and the lamps , close to the little forest . 〕 ››
“What type of dog is Maple? Can I see a picture?”
He filed all that information away in his head for future reference. He had very few friends but he felt like he could trust this guy.
"Everyone has ups and downs, and we shouldn't judge people too much on them. Besides you learned from it."
He simply shrugged, his smile slightly fading away by the quistion.
"I have my dog Maple, I don't really date or anything but i'm okay on my own, I even prefer it mostly"
“Ha, well, I’ve had my ups and downs but I’ve turned my life around since he was born,”
He titled his head to the side and was quiet for a moment or two.
“What about you? Any kids or a special someone in your life?”
" I agree, he should consider his options and try out other stuff before settling on one thing."
Oddly enough, Gabriel enjoyed listening to people, especially if it were the little things that brought them joy and brought a smile to their lips.
"He has a great role model."
Hmm…how big are you?
( He could guess, he had enough of him in hand to get an idea, but he wanted to outright know. He shifted a little behind him and let out a low sound under his breath. )
Oh, you have 𝙣𝙤 idea.
( His chuckle was breathy and if he could get at Vasya’s neck he would have nipped at it.
Instead he settled for stroking him at a leisurely pace, slow drags up and down his thick shaft. )
〔 Vasya groaned through gritted teeth while clenching the handle of his bike —— fuck , he really is more daring than expected but he's enjoying every last second of it . 〕
〔 Vasya sped up a little more , the wind rushing past them . 〕 ››
— length and squeezing once, twice, before he dragged his hand up slowly. It was scalding in his grip and River swallowed thickly at the thought of having it. )
Hm? What was that?
( He had a theory it was a curse word and he wasn’t too curious about finding out. Instead he slipped his hand inside Vasya’s underwear after a few slow minutes, fingers wrapping around the other man’s —
yebat' ——〔 Vasya breathed out when the other slipped his hand into his pants . he licked his lips and continued to focus on the road ahead . it would be another 15 minutes up the road in the dark . he opened his visor a little cause it was starting to fog up from ››
“He’s five, his name is Sylvain. He’s started playing hockey with a kids team close to my teams home rink,”
He couldn’t hide the fond smile that grew across his face. “He wants to be a goalie but his dad and I decided he should have a year of ‘normal’ play before he commits,”
"Good that my chocolate chip cookies are better than my cherry pies."
He softly chuckled before settling on one of the bar chairs.
"How old is he actually? What is his name?" He asked as the curiosity got the better of him.
( His fingers curled around it and he began to stroke in earnest, following along the bulge in Vasya’s pants.
After a few minutes River used his other hand to unzip the man’s pants and slip his hand inside, over his underwear but closer now.
His thumb swiped lazily across —
〔 once the other accepted the invitation , Vasya put his hands back on the handle . he continued to drive fast , not slowing down at all but he's pressing a little into the other's hand . wouldn't hurt to test the other's limits a little . 〕
“He’s a big fan of chocolate chip cookies and cherry pie. Only issue is cherries make him hyper and it takes hours for him to crash, he only gets them on special occasions,”
River’s voice became softer as he spoke about Sylvain.
"It's a balance."
Placing the box down on the counter as he made a mental note to pack a few snacks for the next time they meet but in a more child appropriate sizing.
"What is his favourite snack? Or baked good? "
( River’s fingers spread across Vasya’s clothed erection without hesitation, hand pressing down as he slowly stroked his palm across it.
His chin was on his shoulder and his mouth had curled into a soft smile. Oh, this was getting 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. )
〔 it was already getting hard and the road didn't have many street lamps so Vasya grinned and grabbed one of River's hands to move it between his legs while holding the bike steady with his other . he wouldn't force him to do anything but he's curious how he will react . 〕
“They are and I’m more than sure he’d love your muffins, he’s got a sweet tooth like me. I try to limit his sugar intake but a treat every now and then is well deserved,”
He would be sure to let the other man know how the muffins went down once he was home
He let out a relieved sigh as he was quick to grab a box and placed a few of the muffins in there.
"Kids are supposed to be a little stubborn, no? You should give him one? See if he likes it? "
( River’s arms tightened around him a fraction more as soon as they were out of the town. His body followed the curves and leans of the man’s driving, thighs pressing harder against the bike to keep himself in place.
He was quiet but he was also enjoying himself a lot. It was—
yes .
〔 he started the bike and turned into the road . he's sticking to the speed limit inside the town but as soon as they are on the way up the hill he speed up and leaned more into the curves . 〕