loveschildren | (no subject)

[STUPID SEXY FELID.]

Is it? Well, in that case.

[sits up, leaning in to lick some of his come off Felid's cheek.]

[Oh what a good boy. He hums in delight and grabs Crowley's chin to pull him into a deep kiss.]

[kisses him, heated and passionate. he's already picked up some technique from the time in the classroom, too.]

[What a good student. He kisses hungrily, wrapping his arms around Crowley's shoulders and straddling his lap to just make out messily.]

[Crowley strokes his hands warmly down Felid's sides, and then an arm curls around his waist, the other hand wrapping around Felid's cock. He matches the hunger of that kiss, already getting wound up again.]

[He's quite hard, and he moans at the touch, eagerly pressing into it. Wiggling against Crowley and being generally squirmy and enthusiastic about every touch. Returning the attention with little strokes of his fingers over sensitive parts of Crowley's spine and neck.]

[He jerks Felid off with no particular urgency, enjoying his reactions and shivering as Felid plays him like an instrument.]

[He makes not attempt to be stoic about his pleasure, moaning and sighing with complete hedonism, kissing Crowley's neck and jaw as he rocks into the touch, hard and hot in Crowley's hand.]

Ah... Crowley-kun...

[He starts paying special attention to Felid's most sensitive bits, since he learned what he likes while blowing him, after all.]

Is there anything you want? Sensei.

Ah~ Everything.

[he nips at Crowley's jaw, perfectly enjoying this attention. What a good, good student.]

But, hm, I was planning on having you lay there while I ride you a while--and then again, I thought I might take you bent over my desk--ah the possibilities are really...

[shivers at the thought, cock twitching against Felid, showing signs of life again.]

Ah... Those both sound so good.

[He licks and kisses his way down Crowley's neck to his shoulder.]

And does one sound better right now? I want to indulge my cute student.

Or did you have another fantasy, perhaps? What where you thinking those days while you stared at me in class.

Honestly, being bent over your desk was definitely a big one.