[ diluc tastes good, familiar, and not for the first time tighnari feels a wave of fondness for him. they've been friends for so long, lovers for nearly as long, diluc is one of his very closest friends, and tighnari trusts him completely. trusts him, and adores him deeply in ways he would never wish to say aloud, for fear of tying diluc down, or making him feel as if he was tied down, or obligated. it comes through in tighnari's smile, however, and through the warmth in his voice.
right now his voice is rough, though, rough and needy as he kisses diluc's skin, mouthing at the dip of his hip as that rough hand smooths through his dark hair. tighnari inhales deeply, scenting diluc's skin, nuzzling below his navel. ]
Is that so? It seems to be the other way around now..
[ he murmurs, smiling, before he's dipping his head to drag his tongue along diluc's length again, before taking him into his mouth. ]
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right now his voice is rough, though, rough and needy as he kisses diluc's skin, mouthing at the dip of his hip as that rough hand smooths through his dark hair. tighnari inhales deeply, scenting diluc's skin, nuzzling below his navel. ]
Is that so? It seems to be the other way around now..
[ he murmurs, smiling, before he's dipping his head to drag his tongue along diluc's length again, before taking him into his mouth. ]