[Even if Romance's talons did break skin, Abby was way too far gone to care. As long as it was Romance touching him, he might allow anything--which was the sentiment fogging every single thought he tried to muster up, utterly consumed.
Thankfully, he doesn't seem to be alone in that. Romance bent over him, gazing into his eyes, pleading for him to come back, to promise that this will happen again and again. Abby can't control himself, he surges forward, capturing Romance's lips in a passionate kiss.
It feels like so long ago he was mass texting pictures of his abdomen to everyone else, Romance's singular reply leading them to this point. He might pat himself on the back for that forever.
As it stands, he's moaning into Romance's mouth, matching the pumping of his fingers to the roll of his hips. Using nearly every muscle in his body to hit just the right angle, hold him just-so-- If Romance is in fact going to ruin him for anyone else, then he may as well ruin Romance as thoroughly as he possibly can in return.]
Mmnh, that's my good boy...
[Not immune to his own games, Abby throbbed noticeably, sucking in a breath through his teeth as he abruptly slowed the pace. Breathing ragged, he was doing his level best not to come first, for whatever competitive reason.]
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Thankfully, he doesn't seem to be alone in that. Romance bent over him, gazing into his eyes, pleading for him to come back, to promise that this will happen again and again. Abby can't control himself, he surges forward, capturing Romance's lips in a passionate kiss.
It feels like so long ago he was mass texting pictures of his abdomen to everyone else, Romance's singular reply leading them to this point. He might pat himself on the back for that forever.
As it stands, he's moaning into Romance's mouth, matching the pumping of his fingers to the roll of his hips. Using nearly every muscle in his body to hit just the right angle, hold him just-so-- If Romance is in fact going to ruin him for anyone else, then he may as well ruin Romance as thoroughly as he possibly can in return.]
Mmnh, that's my good boy...
[Not immune to his own games, Abby throbbed noticeably, sucking in a breath through his teeth as he abruptly slowed the pace. Breathing ragged, he was doing his level best not to come first, for whatever competitive reason.]