[Having Terra avert his gaze away from him like that was sort of pout-inducing. He'd really been enjoying that eye contact. But since shortly after that he was given a maddening, head-spinning kiss, any thought of complaining about it flew out the window. And he moaned into that kiss, shifting to straddle Terra's legs.
He's practically panting for air when the kiss is broken, and he hears his name again, spilling from Terra's throat in such a way that makes him shiver. But then Terra's coming, and his eyes widen briefly. As easy as it had apparently been for Terra to read the signs of Wolfram's oncoming orgasm, Wolfram was completely blindsided by Terra's. He wasn't expecting it yet. Which, really, just makes it all the hotter to watch it happen.
Returning the earlier, amazing kiss Terra had given him, including in a soft, gentle bite of the older man's bottom lip, Wolfram slips his hand away from between his legs. And immediately wraps his arms around Terra's neck again to cling to him. Truth was he's already aroused again, but not to the point of any sort of desperation or even need. He was sated, content, happy. And tired. Not only from their recent deeds, or his own climax, but also from the extreme emotions he'd already been through earlier that day. They'd finally taken their toll.]
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He's practically panting for air when the kiss is broken, and he hears his name again, spilling from Terra's throat in such a way that makes him shiver. But then Terra's coming, and his eyes widen briefly. As easy as it had apparently been for Terra to read the signs of Wolfram's oncoming orgasm, Wolfram was completely blindsided by Terra's. He wasn't expecting it yet. Which, really, just makes it all the hotter to watch it happen.
Returning the earlier, amazing kiss Terra had given him, including in a soft, gentle bite of the older man's bottom lip, Wolfram slips his hand away from between his legs. And immediately wraps his arms around Terra's neck again to cling to him. Truth was he's already aroused again, but not to the point of any sort of desperation or even need. He was sated, content, happy. And tired. Not only from their recent deeds, or his own climax, but also from the extreme emotions he'd already been through earlier that day. They'd finally taken their toll.]