Bernardo was a panting mess, but he still reflexively grabbed Arcade's wrist when he offered his hand, sucking his own come clean off the doctor's long fingers. Arcade's neglected cock twitched cruelly and he gave a strained huff of a laugh. "That will never not be hot, how you just do that," he observed breathlessly.
Bernardo's eyes opened and they flashed as they met Arcade's, and he pushed up onto his knees and twisted, catching Arcade around the waist and maneuvering him onto his back. Arcade happily let himself be manhandled -- one of those things he'd had to get used to when it came to sharing Bernardo's bed -- melting back into the mattress as his lover prowled over him.
"How you are always so energetic after coming, I will never know," Arcade hissed, tilting his head back as Bernardo bit and sucked at his neck.
Bernardo just grunted and dragged his hands possessively over Arcade's body, moving to trail half-formed kisses over his chest, his belly, lips wrapping around his cock with absolutely no warning and making him arch. He had barely buried his hand in Bernardo's long black hair when he was moving again, pulling off his cock with an obscene slurp and lifting Arcade's thighs up with an effortless push of his big hands. Arcade opened his mouth to ask what was happening but the question devolved into a raw groan at the feeling of a hot, slick tongue experimentally brushing against his hole. He heard Bernardo chuckle, felt the hot gust of his breath and shuddered at the dark purr of, "Your turn, doll."
Arcade/M!Courier -- All This And Heaven Too [1c/1]
Date: 2011-11-11 07:25 am (UTC)Bernardo's eyes opened and they flashed as they met Arcade's, and he pushed up onto his knees and twisted, catching Arcade around the waist and maneuvering him onto his back. Arcade happily let himself be manhandled -- one of those things he'd had to get used to when it came to sharing Bernardo's bed -- melting back into the mattress as his lover prowled over him.
"How you are always so energetic after coming, I will never know," Arcade hissed, tilting his head back as Bernardo bit and sucked at his neck.
Bernardo just grunted and dragged his hands possessively over Arcade's body, moving to trail half-formed kisses over his chest, his belly, lips wrapping around his cock with absolutely no warning and making him arch. He had barely buried his hand in Bernardo's long black hair when he was moving again, pulling off his cock with an obscene slurp and lifting Arcade's thighs up with an effortless push of his big hands. Arcade opened his mouth to ask what was happening but the question devolved into a raw groan at the feeling of a hot, slick tongue experimentally brushing against his hole. He heard Bernardo chuckle, felt the hot gust of his breath and shuddered at the dark purr of, "Your turn, doll."
-fin.