[The self-deprecating joke that teetered on the precipice of his mind — before you ask, no, my mother never gave me enough attention as a boy — drifts away on the same eddying current of pleasure that surges through both of them. The ebb and flow of manna that pulses between them as Nikolai drinks of Matt.]
Mm... It's like you're surrounding me. [He nudges Matt's nipple with his tongue, panting hotly against the rosy bud.] Filling me. [He kisses it, open-mouthed and sweltering. Suckles at it again before the bead of milk gathering at the tip dribbles down.] You're everywhere.
[Shifting to lift his hips for Matt, so that he can slide his underwear down, Nikolai takes the opportunity for a detour. He ducks to spread his lips over the flushed head of Matt's cock. Milk and precum meet on his tongue as he swirls it in a methodical circle. When he lifts his head, his fingers glide up Matt's shaft to take over his mouth's task of teasing him. He returns to his breasts, kissing each in turn.]
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Mm... It's like you're surrounding me. [He nudges Matt's nipple with his tongue, panting hotly against the rosy bud.] Filling me. [He kisses it, open-mouthed and sweltering. Suckles at it again before the bead of milk gathering at the tip dribbles down.] You're everywhere.
[Shifting to lift his hips for Matt, so that he can slide his underwear down, Nikolai takes the opportunity for a detour. He ducks to spread his lips over the flushed head of Matt's cock. Milk and precum meet on his tongue as he swirls it in a methodical circle. When he lifts his head, his fingers glide up Matt's shaft to take over his mouth's task of teasing him. He returns to his breasts, kissing each in turn.]
I like that. I feel...loved.