[Looks over to Rodyle and carefully scoot over, placing his hands on his shoulders, digging his fingers for a masssage and leans forward to his neck] Double. . .check. . .oh yes, I did.
[Hums, saying yes, and his hands slide down his waist, rubbing through his clothing a bit, then gently feeling him up with gropes. His lean forward to nibble on his neck. Lowering his voice as he speaks warmly on his skin, the rain falling outside.] Then concentrate on studying.
[From his waist, his fingers ghosts and rubbing over his abdomen and chest] If you're studying me, what would be your favorite particular subject to study on?
[In a challenging tone] Hmm, if that's all, then you're falling short. [Playfully scooting way from him] I think you have to study a bit harder and deeper in order to surpass me.
B-but! [Starts moaning a bit, his ears shivering as much as his hips, his wrists twisting in Rodyle's grasps] Gosh, Rodyle, stop s-squirming like that. . .! [Rodyle could feel something hard protuding through Kvar's pants and poking against his leg]
[Releaase a shudder, his desire twitched beneath his fingers, and he struggles less. He spread his legs wider to welcome Rodyle's weight torward him. He breath a sharp inhale, licking up the trail of saliva Rodyle left linger above his lips, when a thought crosses his mind] Yes, but you didn't do enough research, I'm arouse too quickly. What would you do to slow me down?
[Lowering his voice into a sultry, murmurring] Yes, I can. . .you just sit down and be comfortable. [Languidly, he prop on his elbows to get up and gets on all fours. On his fours, he followed Rodyle and delicately held his feet and kiss at his ankles]
[Wiggle his tongue around the bottom of his soles and betweens his toes, he moans and every so often he looks up as if he's waiting for Rodyle to give him an order] If it pleases you, Rodyle.
[Seeing that he manipulated Rodyle right where he wanted, he gave a very sharp moan and a squeel, his cheeks gave off a strong reddish hue. Ears lowered and eyes closed as he sighs in ecstascy, he shuddered another moan as his precum stains through his underwear and pants in sticky excess beneath Rodyle's foot] More.
[With a trembling breath, lips parted, he languidly moved his hands to unzipped his fly to allow exposure. Then he slowly grabs Rodyle's ankle, peels his underwear to the side, and then guides him over his wet shaft] O-of, course. . .
[Raspy breath as he looks up at Rodyle, staring at his groan] Very dirty. I wouldn't have the right mind to do this if I were like before. . .because it's humiliating.
[Raspy breaths, faster and rapid, nostril flare for more oxygen] I need more, but. . .[He grasps Rodyle's ankle to make him stop because he's on his knees again, crawling and placing his mouth near Rodyle's hard rock bulge and opening his mouth wide, sticking his tongue out] Pour your milk all over me. . .
O-of course. [Sits up, arches his neck up a bit, and keeps his mouth open, his lips barely touching at the tip of Rodyle's head. His cock dripping more as it pushes itself forward in urgent need, but holding back waiting for Rodyle to fill him]
[Gives off yelps of the sudden presses, keeping his balance, keeping his hands on the sofa cushions to refrain from touching him.] Haaa, hyaaa. . .Yes, Iron Will. [Watches him with intensely blue eyes, keeping his mouth open as pre-cum from Rodyle's end drips around his mouth and chin]
[His thighs move inwardly, he shivered from the pain and bliss he gets from the feeling of being crushed so hard underneath his sole. His pain is expressed through whimperings and moans] P-please, I need this. . .give me what I can't have. Only you can give me this. [His tongue sits, restraining from licking]
[A sigh as he refrains from licking, enjoying being used this way and having the hot come being dribbled down his face] Pain, pleasure, humiliation. . .
[Gives a shriek of pain and he twitched to gather his composure. As the hot pain sears through his thighs, he closes his eyes to protect his eyes from being hit. He stood in his position so Rodyle could watch his work on his body being covered in his own sticky essence. He purrs.] Good. . .
[Tiredly, he nods, and his face is completely drenched. He sighs beneath his feet, but it's a very satisfied sigh. He licks him clean and the way he licks him, it's as if he worships that part of Rodyle that humiliates him the same] Yes. . .thank you.
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Well, you're lazy as a well! [Feebly slaps back, on his thigh]
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