[it's muttered into the curve of Aether's neck, but his grip shifts around his wrists to hold them tighter. The other hand shoves his crop top up, enough that when he leans down this time, he can start marking up Aether's chest, focusing on the ones already there, and the ones he knows will get a bigger response.
Then again, that's hard to focus on when Itto has to stop and grind his hips against the traveler again. His hand abandons its teasing for the moment so he can drag it down to his pants, trying to loosen them one-handed to free his cock. He's only half-successful; he gets distracted by Aether's dick instead, curling his fingers around it to give it a few, quick tugs.
His fingers try to wiggle a little lower, but with how tightly they're pressed together, it's a little impossible. He laughs a little, but the restraint he's been showing so far is obvious in his voice]
How am I supposed to get to the next part if you're wrapped around me like this?
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[it's muttered into the curve of Aether's neck, but his grip shifts around his wrists to hold them tighter. The other hand shoves his crop top up, enough that when he leans down this time, he can start marking up Aether's chest, focusing on the ones already there, and the ones he knows will get a bigger response.
Then again, that's hard to focus on when Itto has to stop and grind his hips against the traveler again. His hand abandons its teasing for the moment so he can drag it down to his pants, trying to loosen them one-handed to free his cock. He's only half-successful; he gets distracted by Aether's dick instead, curling his fingers around it to give it a few, quick tugs.
His fingers try to wiggle a little lower, but with how tightly they're pressed together, it's a little impossible. He laughs a little, but the restraint he's been showing so far is obvious in his voice]
How am I supposed to get to the next part if you're wrapped around me like this?