[ Teeth tight, he exhales sharply as Aether's thighs tighten around his cock. It feels stupendous and he relishes in the slow, almost lazy pace. He lets his hands wander occasionally, one at a time, from Aether's cock and slide up over his hips, up his ribs, over the tops of his thighs. He doesn't want to dare break any skin contact and keeps himself as flush to him as much as possible, though wet suds and the occasional funny slap or squelch between them. Moments like that are the only times his rhythm seems to be thrown off as he nervously huffs a sound of laughter, sliding his dick up too much to tap Aether's balls awkwardly or flexing his fingers over his chest with a grope more momentarily embarrassed than needy.
With time, however, his thrusts do become more haphazard, more desperate. It feels good but leaves the more sensitive underside of his cock wanting. He debates for a salaciously self-indulgent moment of asking to stick it in but anxiously he refrains without permission. Further, the breathy sighs and moans coming from his mouth are growing louder by the moment. The sound echoes more in the shower, even over the steady patter of water and make his ears burn. Not so arbitrarily, Bricks decides it's probably easier to (attempt to) remedy that first. ]
I want to— ah, [ He lurches forward and rests his chin over Aether's shoulder, his free hand sliding up his neck and the underside of his chin. ]
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With time, however, his thrusts do become more haphazard, more desperate. It feels good but leaves the more sensitive underside of his cock wanting. He debates for a salaciously self-indulgent moment of asking to stick it in but anxiously he refrains without permission. Further, the breathy sighs and moans coming from his mouth are growing louder by the moment. The sound echoes more in the shower, even over the steady patter of water and make his ears burn. Not so arbitrarily, Bricks decides it's probably easier to (attempt to) remedy that first. ]
I want to— ah, [ He lurches forward and rests his chin over Aether's shoulder, his free hand sliding up his neck and the underside of his chin. ]
Aether, may I kiss you?