( he feels theo tighten around him, gasps soft at the sensation of it before he's--rolling hips forward into him, slows down while theo comes down up until theo tells him to not stop. oliver isn't really the growly sort, but the sound he gives against theo's neck could definitely be considered one. he keeps pressing hard into theo, keeping up the quick rough pace until he starts to come and--pulls back.
wraps his fingers around his cock and strokes himself off to paint theo's stomach with a soft, pleased sigh. eyes close, shudder wracking through his spine, his shoulders, and after oliver's sure there's nothing left in him he's opening his eyes,
gives theo a little snarky grin. )
Didn't want to leave a mess in you when we've got plans. ( he's winded, voice more airy than oliver's usually is. ) Clean yourself up.
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wraps his fingers around his cock and strokes himself off to paint theo's stomach with a soft, pleased sigh. eyes close, shudder wracking through his spine, his shoulders, and after oliver's sure there's nothing left in him he's opening his eyes,
gives theo a little snarky grin. )
Didn't want to leave a mess in you when we've got plans. ( he's winded, voice more airy than oliver's usually is. ) Clean yourself up.