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[at_heart]

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[protectshisown]

[The grip is tihht on his ears and he chokes around his cock briefly, another loud moan muffled by the length at the sudden seizing. He stills as he glances up, hears the instruction.]

[His eyes darken, tail curling up, ears twitching under his fingers, a soft hum.]

[And then Lupine pushes in, deep in one move and his eyes roll up a bit and close, a full body shudder going through him as he chokes briefly, before dutifully swalowing, hands gripping his thighs, but not hindering his movement at all.]

[He's all too eager to give Lupine control, head still save for how he moves it, as he sucks, swallows, moans around the hard length fucking his mouth.]

[at_heart]

[ Shitfuckyes, just — just like that, hell. It's good, so good, almost too good; especially with the hungry noises Rye's making around him, very much as if he were... getting so much more out of this than he physically can be, damn.

He'd like to say he loses track of the panther ears, because it feels like he should, but he's honestly almost painfully aware of them the entire time, twitching between his fingers, flattening to Rye's skull, shit.

Only dimly aware that he's speaking, a litany of half-choked barely coherent curses and praise. Something like:

Yes, yes, that's so good, you're so good, fuck, don't stop— ]

[protectshisown]

[It shouldn't be that much physically, but it certainly feels like it. Its rough, just a bit painful, but in a way that goes straight to his cock, another jolt of pleasure with every thrust Lupine does down his throat, with every tug of hair and against his ears, twitching and flicking under his fingers, soft velvet and warmth. Tail flicking behind him in excitement.]

[And he's talking, mix of pleasure and praise that just adds to the sensation of heat filling his mouth, the heat coiling in him so much faster. So much so a hand moves off his leg, between his own as he starts to grind against his palm through his pants, watching Lupine with dark, lidded eyes.]

[He doesn't stop. If anything, he does more, the moans loud even while muffled by his cock, the sound higher, as if trying to plea for more, swallowing each thrust down eagerly like it was the best drink in the world. His tongue rubs hard along the bottom, trying to flick under the head with each pull out before Lupine dives in again.]