[Balthier hasn't dressed him like a fool yet, even if he's not always so sure it's his style. Some how it works out and people stare and Balthier preens at his work. It's all very worth it.
The tight fingers in his hair and the teeth at his neck have him already saying the sky pirate's name, wanting nothing more than for him to leave his mark. He was a possessive man and he liked that Balthier was the same, that they both wanted to claim the other. Maybe others would see it as unhealthy, but it was never to keep him from those he cared about, his friends. It was just so others would might try their foolish hand at stealing him away would know better.
God Balthier is going to ruin him, he's shoved onto his back and Reyes is all smiles meaning to have some witty reply back, but those hips rocking down on him steals any words from his lips. The smile fades into more color flushing his cheeks and Reyes' hands holding the pirate's hips, encouraging his movements as he enjoys the view. As much as he loves to ravish him completely, it's something else when Balthier is the one taking control. He gets that look about him and a touch rough, something he enjoys.
Now he watches him, lips parted as his breath comes quicker, a soft moan slipping out at that damnable tongue on his warm skin. Balthier might be pleased to note that Reyes is maybe taking a note from his as well, or it could be he's been too busy to bother with it, but he's got a nice little tuft of hair blooming on his chest. Not like the pirate hasn't commented how fetching it would look in those low neck shirts he likes to put him in. Maybe he's listened, but right now his fingers curl at the back of Balthier's neck, hips rocking up against his thrusts.]
Ha- a concentrated attack, trying to get me to beg for mercy?
[Breathless, but he does manage a cheeky retort finally, even as his nipple pebbles quick at his warm and wet attention. His cock is just as hard and begging for release in his pants.]
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The tight fingers in his hair and the teeth at his neck have him already saying the sky pirate's name, wanting nothing more than for him to leave his mark. He was a possessive man and he liked that Balthier was the same, that they both wanted to claim the other. Maybe others would see it as unhealthy, but it was never to keep him from those he cared about, his friends. It was just so others would might try their foolish hand at stealing him away would know better.
God Balthier is going to ruin him, he's shoved onto his back and Reyes is all smiles meaning to have some witty reply back, but those hips rocking down on him steals any words from his lips. The smile fades into more color flushing his cheeks and Reyes' hands holding the pirate's hips, encouraging his movements as he enjoys the view. As much as he loves to ravish him completely, it's something else when Balthier is the one taking control. He gets that look about him and a touch rough, something he enjoys.
Now he watches him, lips parted as his breath comes quicker, a soft moan slipping out at that damnable tongue on his warm skin. Balthier might be pleased to note that Reyes is maybe taking a note from his as well, or it could be he's been too busy to bother with it, but he's got a nice little tuft of hair blooming on his chest. Not like the pirate hasn't commented how fetching it would look in those low neck shirts he likes to put him in. Maybe he's listened, but right now his fingers curl at the back of Balthier's neck, hips rocking up against his thrusts.]
Ha- a concentrated attack, trying to get me to beg for mercy?
[Breathless, but he does manage a cheeky retort finally, even as his nipple pebbles quick at his warm and wet attention. His cock is just as hard and begging for release in his pants.]
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