[ Cardan laughs in response, surprised despite himself. It's dangerous -- just how charming Nikolai is, just how smooth the rumble of his voice and those silvery words that slip off his tongue. Cardan isn't used to being outplayed at his own game. It would be distressing, if Nikolai's cock wasn't so hot and heavy in his hand, if his hips didn't cant just so--
And Cardan understands that, too, the need that underlies it. What are they, if not untouchable? A royal keeps their distance from the rabble; being revered is as lonely as being feared.
Luckily, he owes Nikolai no such obligation -- Nikolai, whose carefully put-together self has come disheveled under Cardan's touch, who is thrusting deliciously into his hand, who's still so sly even in circumstances that render most men breathless. ]
What a shame they aren't here.
[ Cardan's fingers are long, clever; they flirt with the head of Nikolai's cock. In contrast to the heat of his mouth, his strokes are only teasing, too light to provide any real satisfaction.
Not yet. ]
Do you want me to fuck you?
[ For once, the question is without guile.
Though whether Cardan wants to is hardly in question, with how heavy a pang of heat thrums through him at the thought. ]
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And Cardan understands that, too, the need that underlies it. What are they, if not untouchable? A royal keeps their distance from the rabble; being revered is as lonely as being feared.
Luckily, he owes Nikolai no such obligation -- Nikolai, whose carefully put-together self has come disheveled under Cardan's touch, who is thrusting deliciously into his hand, who's still so sly even in circumstances that render most men breathless. ]
What a shame they aren't here.
[ Cardan's fingers are long, clever; they flirt with the head of Nikolai's cock. In contrast to the heat of his mouth, his strokes are only teasing, too light to provide any real satisfaction.
Not yet. ]
Do you want me to fuck you?
[ For once, the question is without guile.
Though whether Cardan wants to is hardly in question, with how heavy a pang of heat thrums through him at the thought. ]