I reckon the jewels made in Faerghus suit your undertones better, but this is an incredibly thoughtful gift. Claude never brought me accessories from Almyra. You must be quite special.
โฆ
claude bought him a gift.
something about almyran tradition. about belonging to the golden deer.
he wasnโt fully paying attention. just stupidly nodding along.
( one more push- and nose hit right onto the hairy part. the sweat of the day catching on, as he took a deep whiff.
choking more and more.
he needed air. this was the only way to get it. )
( eyes squinting some - whatโฆ did he mean? he wasnโt worse. his damn cock got-
no room for him to argue. not only because his mouth was completely occupied, but also because he was thrusting to make sure of it.
felixโs sheer determination was โฆ inspiring, to say the least. perhaps even a bit dumbfounding, seeing the same man who claimed to detest claude so dedicated to the lordโs dick.
โmm โฆโ he hummed, lips flattened into a crooked line. โi remember you being a lot better at +
claude could feel that he tried to say something, by the way he could feel the vocal chords trying to move. but no noise came out. instead, just his bulging throat was in display.
maybe he did need to train more.
but heโd have plenty of time to do so with the almyran. )
( the choking had begun.
but he knew better to try and push himself away to breathe, that was the opposite of what he was meant to be doing. instead closing his eyes-
returning that wordless gaze into felixโs eyes, it didnโt take long for claudeโs green hues to trail away. staring up at the ceiling with an indifferent shrug, the archer merely reached a hand down to felixโs ponytail and shoved a few more inches down his throat.
between the +
and just going deeper, with the help of the handful of his hair pulling him along. his gag reflex had been destroyed long ago, but he was never expected to go this deep without warning.
but claude didnโt care for warning this time. andโฆ he shouldnโt.
eyes beginning to water.
put some force and he bends.
tongue doing one last swirl around the head, before he forced more of it down his throat- a bit caught off guard by the heirโs movement. didnโt go quite right. made him readjust.
but he went along with it anyways.
still looking into his eyes. )
( heโs unsure if he had done something wrong, probably. but the glare that he got was more than enough to get him to straighten up.
thatโs what made him special. as much as he always talked a big game, and always had someway of fighting back-
claudeโs expression remained uncharacteristically unpleased, clearly visible from where felix kneeled beneath him. green eyes shot the shorter male a glare, eyeing his face up and down as those lips parted around the heirโs girthy tip.
out came a quiet sigh, settling in his +