[they make a surprisingly compatible pair, actually, despite being complete opposites yet similar in the ways that should make them unlikely to work out. they both enjoy taking it up the ass, and yet it's clear that olivine takes on a more submissive role or at least doesn't mind taking up that role. and that works well for rei, who generally likes to take charge unless a certain someone (eiden) makes him do otherwise. tch. literal pain in the ass...
rei nearly gets bodied when olivine weight suddenly bears down on his shoulder - damn this man is so strong! - but he manages to not buckle. he holds strong, fingers now fucking olivine in earnest, just as rei likes it: hard and fast. he mouths up olivine's cock before taking him in completely, cheeks hollowed as he sucks him. he can feel olivine's hole tensing around his fingers, desperate to keep him inside in any way possible. combined with the little noises and the cries of his name, it's incredibly cute.
he looks up as he works olivine closer to orgasm, seeing the fruits of his labor painted across olivine's sweet, pretty face. if he could smirk, he would, but his mouth is currently full of cock. but he'll look to his heart's content, intrigued with how a twist of his fingers could make a distinct kind of face, how adding in a third finger could make another.
he can't stare for too much longer, because he takes more and more of olivine's cock into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat with it - he doesn't gag, but it takes quite a bit of concentration to not do so. it's not just him trying to get olivine to come, either - the feeling of having his mouth full, cock in his throat - it gets him off, too, makes his eyes roll in his skull.
christening the couch with messy wet sex, yippee! rei wouldn't have it any other way.]
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rei nearly gets bodied when olivine weight suddenly bears down on his shoulder - damn this man is so strong! - but he manages to not buckle. he holds strong, fingers now fucking olivine in earnest, just as rei likes it: hard and fast. he mouths up olivine's cock before taking him in completely, cheeks hollowed as he sucks him. he can feel olivine's hole tensing around his fingers, desperate to keep him inside in any way possible. combined with the little noises and the cries of his name, it's incredibly cute.
he looks up as he works olivine closer to orgasm, seeing the fruits of his labor painted across olivine's sweet, pretty face. if he could smirk, he would, but his mouth is currently full of cock. but he'll look to his heart's content, intrigued with how a twist of his fingers could make a distinct kind of face, how adding in a third finger could make another.
he can't stare for too much longer, because he takes more and more of olivine's cock into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat with it - he doesn't gag, but it takes quite a bit of concentration to not do so. it's not just him trying to get olivine to come, either - the feeling of having his mouth full, cock in his throat - it gets him off, too, makes his eyes roll in his skull.
christening the couch with messy wet sex, yippee! rei wouldn't have it any other way.]