Kell is going to be so good at it once he learns and starts to trust himself more. When he's not catching himself mid-reaction self-conscious, he's a natural. Leans into Jesper's aggression with more than matching enthusiasm. For now, as rough and brutal their sex is, Kell needs the gentle guidance Jesper is giving him. He needs the sweetness to balance the fear that he's an awful person for having such wants. Need to be reminded that his special brand of cruelty is a rare talent. That is a much needed gift to a mind too burdened and battered by the outside world. One that needs this contained space, a single, sharp point of focus, a respite from the onslaught, a retreat. It needs to be shaken out of its spiral by something too intense too ignore. This is exactly what Kell is able to provide. His attention is undivided, but he needs to learn to own and take pride in it. For that to happen, he needs space to fail, to fumble his steps, to feel out the edges of his cruelty, and learn what reactions it causes. His luck, and the luck of all of his future partners, is that he is in such good hands. He couldn't have truly have chosen a better person to introduce him to this dark and beautiful world.
A steady stream of loud moans and gasps flows from Kell's lips unhindered in response to the relentless assault on his neck. Every time Jesper sinks his teeth into his skin, Kell thrust his hips up with a cry of pleasure. Falling back on the couch when Jesper makes himself lift, only to impale himself even deeper when he goes down again.
"Rude," Kell growls when Jesper suddenly pulls off instead of taking him in like he did. His hands move over Jesper's hips, fingers dig into the flesh. He grips hard, but it's as much to cause pain, as to support Jesper when he leans back and takes them both in his skilled hands. Safe in the knowledge that even inundated with pleasure as he's, Kell will keep them steady.
"I am going to punish you so bad for it later, but first..." Kell shivers. One move and he's going to erupt all over them both., but he doesn't want it. Not yet. He want to them to come together. Jesper's expert fingers make breathing, let alone speaking hard. They make many things very, very hard. Kell laughs, a dark, cruel laughter. This is beautiful.
"I am going to make you so filthy. I know you like it, dirty little thing. I know you want me to cover you whole in my come. But worry not, I'm generous, I am going to drench you in it."
He barely gets to end his threat promise when all of Jesper's hard work pays off and it goes just like he said. It's Horizon so delirious with pleasure crushing into him like a great wave, Kell still retains some control over how much he shoots all over both of them, and when. They do get to come together just like he wanted. Kell feels Jesper's orgasm shake his slender body, mirrored by his own. For a brief moment, all else seems to cease to exist. There are only them and their shared ecstasy. Kell come out of it all heaving breaths and trembling limbs, like a diver coming up for air. Moans, lust stoking heat in him all anew, when he sees what state he left Jesper in. Leans forward with a groan, pressing his cheek to Jesper's chest, his gorgeous dark skin all sweaty and sticky, smearing their come all over him.
"Unbelievable how delicious you look debauched like that," Kell purrs. "I need to do this to you more often."
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Date: 2023-05-13 01:35 am (UTC)A steady stream of loud moans and gasps flows from Kell's lips unhindered in response to the relentless assault on his neck. Every time Jesper sinks his teeth into his skin, Kell thrust his hips up with a cry of pleasure. Falling back on the couch when Jesper makes himself lift, only to impale himself even deeper when he goes down again.
"Rude," Kell growls when Jesper suddenly pulls off instead of taking him in like he did. His hands move over Jesper's hips, fingers dig into the flesh. He grips hard, but it's as much to cause pain, as to support Jesper when he leans back and takes them both in his skilled hands. Safe in the knowledge that even inundated with pleasure as he's, Kell will keep them steady.
"I am going to punish you so bad for it later, but first..." Kell shivers. One move and he's going to erupt all over them both., but he doesn't want it. Not yet. He want to them to come together. Jesper's expert fingers make breathing, let alone speaking hard. They make many things very, very hard. Kell laughs, a dark, cruel laughter. This is beautiful.
"I am going to make you so filthy. I know you like it, dirty little thing. I know you want me to cover you whole in my come. But worry not, I'm generous, I am going to drench you in it."
He barely gets to end his threat promise when all of Jesper's hard work pays off and it goes just like he said. It's Horizon so delirious with pleasure crushing into him like a great wave, Kell still retains some control over how much he shoots all over both of them, and when. They do get to come together just like he wanted. Kell feels Jesper's orgasm shake his slender body, mirrored by his own. For a brief moment, all else seems to cease to exist. There are only them and their shared ecstasy. Kell come out of it all heaving breaths and trembling limbs, like a diver coming up for air. Moans, lust stoking heat in him all anew, when he sees what state he left Jesper in. Leans forward with a groan, pressing his cheek to Jesper's chest, his gorgeous dark skin all sweaty and sticky, smearing their come all over him.
"Unbelievable how delicious you look debauched like that," Kell purrs. "I need to do this to you more often."