[It starts with a flicker of a cocky grin, the expression driven away with a particularly clever twist of Will's fingers inside of him. The teen's hips jerk, pressing back, meeting the resistance of Regis' hand on his back and then pressing hard down into his King.
It is clear they needn't have worried about his recovery time, already near fullness as he works himself back on Will's fingers.]
You'd like that? [Breathless, strained and thrilled and he leans back to offer Regis a smile, something that would be full of the bravado of his youth if he weren't so thoroughly distracted by their touches. He glances back at Will, lip caught between his teeth, unsure if the two of them would agree to let him push forward the way he wants to, so badly.]
Yes. Only a fool would not wish to watch one a fine inside as out as you are. Do you have any idea how hearing you say that makes me feel?
[Regis takes a finger of his free hand so he can trace it along his jaw before bringing it up to trace over his lips as well. Even with all the heat that he is dumping out into the air, Regis feels like he's being burned up from the inside out, a knot of flame swirling in his stomach and groin. it's quickly becoming unbearable.
Fortunately, the familiar way Cor' bites at his lip distracts him if only for a few seconds.]
What is it you are thinking, beautiful lion? Tell us what you desire so we may give it to you.
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[It starts with a flicker of a cocky grin, the expression driven away with a particularly clever twist of Will's fingers inside of him. The teen's hips jerk, pressing back, meeting the resistance of Regis' hand on his back and then pressing hard down into his King.
It is clear they needn't have worried about his recovery time, already near fullness as he works himself back on Will's fingers.]
You'd like that? [Breathless, strained and thrilled and he leans back to offer Regis a smile, something that would be full of the bravado of his youth if he weren't so thoroughly distracted by their touches. He glances back at Will, lip caught between his teeth, unsure if the two of them would agree to let him push forward the way he wants to, so badly.]
You like watching, Majesty?
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[Regis takes a finger of his free hand so he can trace it along his jaw before bringing it up to trace over his lips as well. Even with all the heat that he is dumping out into the air, Regis feels like he's being burned up from the inside out, a knot of flame swirling in his stomach and groin. it's quickly becoming unbearable.
Fortunately, the familiar way Cor' bites at his lip distracts him if only for a few seconds.]
What is it you are thinking, beautiful lion? Tell us what you desire so we may give it to you.