( it’s supposed to be bait, right, or encouragement. (?) neither ring particularly true, as judgements, but maybe that’s just because this is a difficult position for kirma to be in. the mechanical side of things isn’t unpleasant, at least, as he thrusts into aventurine, slow, at first, to get his bearings. welcomed easily, indeed.
however, as far as force goes… there’s little forthcoming. oh, sure, there’s some manhandling, as he repositions one of aventurine’s legs to go over his shoulder, gripping the back of his thigh— but even as the pace picks up, his knot slamming against aventurine’s entrance in a steady rhythm, it’s… functional. definitely the word you want to describe a hookup.
a card is a card, though. kirma’s head dips, mouthing at the other side of aventurine’s neck this time, nipping with significantly less force than previously. no blood, but certainly a few bruises for the road. he’s getting a little into it, at least. )
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however, as far as force goes… there’s little forthcoming. oh, sure, there’s some manhandling, as he repositions one of aventurine’s legs to go over his shoulder, gripping the back of his thigh— but even as the pace picks up, his knot slamming against aventurine’s entrance in a steady rhythm, it’s… functional. definitely the word you want to describe a hookup.
a card is a card, though. kirma’s head dips, mouthing at the other side of aventurine’s neck this time, nipping with significantly less force than previously. no blood, but certainly a few bruises for the road. he’s getting a little into it, at least. )