Thank you, and I am not either if you want to do something too, though I would recommend avoiding my wings if you do not want me to be distracted.
[ He fingers move in a slow circle over his nipples until they pebble enough for him to lower his mouth and chance a lick. His lips then latch around one, gently suckling as his hands trail lower, stroking along his rib cage as heat fills his own face and lungs fast. ]
When you say that, it makes me want to touch your wings more.
[Practically purrs at the feeling of Friday's mouth on his skin, his hands gripping onto his shoulders and sliding down to smooth over his shoulder blades before lightly dragging his nails back up the same path, leaving little pink trails against Friday's skin in their wake]
[ Not that scratching near where his other wings are dying to burst out through is any less distracting, shuddering at the sensation of keeping them in as he drags his lips lower over Jewel's stomach, tongue dipping into his navel while one hand draws between Jewel's legs, massaging the growing bulge there over his clothes. ]
And I did, though I kept it hidden because it was too racy by my own parent's definition. I am sure they would have had a lot of questions and admonishments otherwise.
[Lets his breath catch, enjoying the feeling of lips and tongue against his skin before pressing his lap into Friday's hand with a lazy roll of his hips.]
And? How does the real deal look in comparison? Does my poster have me beat?
I will have to test that another day, and I would say you look more beautiful in person, but those words must ring hollow by now after a lifetime of being adored and complimented by fans.
Some sentiments are better expressed through actions than words, and I would not do this for just anyone. Take what you will from that.
[ He tugs Jewel's pants open before sinking lower, nuzzling the growing arousal beneath a thin layer with his lips, his wings shuttering his face for a moment as he does, trying not to let his own nerves shoot through the roof. His own skin is overheated and throbbing everywhere, and if he glances up, he thinks he might come undone already at the sight of Jewel disheveled on his bed. ]
I hear that I'm beautiful quite often... Still...hearing that from some people matters more, doesn't it?
[Reaches down to carefully run his fingers through Friday's hair, brushing it out of his face before tangling there gently as he shifts around on the bed slightly to help abate the feeling pooling in his lap under Friday's attention]
Afterall...I'm sure your fans tell you how handsome you are. So, surely you understand.
They do, but it is true. I like hearing it from you more. It feels more genuine.
[ His wings twitch eagerly as Jewel's fingers barely brush against them, and he peels down Jewel's underwear by the waistband, freeing him from the fabric at last, more heat clouding Friday's own cheeks and neck as his eyes crease open. Is it rude to stare? Probably, but he's never indulged in porn, and the novelty and excitement of this is catching up to him. ]
I...you look nice...here too. I will try and be careful. Is there anything you particularly enjoy?
[Laughs a little in surprise when he feels Friday's nervous gaze on him, reaching down to help pull his pants and underwear the rest of the way off so that Friday has a mostly nude Jewel perched on his bed.]
You can slow down a little. I won't disappear, I promise.
[Reaches out to take Friday's chin between his thumb and forefinger, pulling him in for a quick kiss before brushing that thumb over his bottom lip]
You haven't really seen another man naked in this intimate of a setting, right? Least of all on your bed. You can look at me, it's fine. You can look at me and you can touch me.
[ He licks Jewel's thumb, eyes briefly shuttering close without thinking, before kissing the inside of his palm and his wrist. ]
I have not, but I was worried I would look a little too lecherous and improper if I did.
[ He slides away just to remove his own pants, staying in boxer-briefs before crawling between Jewel's legs, his hands parting his thighs, traveling upwards, as he tries to steel his nerves. Trembling fingers slowly wrap around the base of his cock, being gentle when he clenches inwards and strokes upwards, his own eyes dilated yet hyper-focused as he studies him. ]
You really are breathtaking like this. How are you able to relax so easily in this setting?
You said you didn't want to be sacred forever, right? So, for tonight, just worry about belonging to me. Lecherous or improper....don't worry about things like that. Just fill your head with me, okay?
[Lets his legs fall open at Friday's touch, as calm as Friday isn't, before stretching out one leg to hook around Friday's, keeping him close as he looks Friday over in return, his gaze following the graceful lines of the other man's body]
It is, but I prefer you more wicked than saintly. We would never get very far otherwise.
[ His fingers clench inwards again, stroking Jewel with more vigor instead of hesitation as he tries to force himself to stop being self-conscious and hyper-aware of himself. His other hand braves stroking gently across Jewel's balls, doing what he can to coax him to full arousal as he leans down to tentatively stroke the tip with his tongue, catching the usual salt-tinged taste of flesh more than anything else. ]
If I let you do anything you wanted in return, what would you do?
[Shivers, laying back against the bed and lifting his hips slightly, growing hard in Friday's hand making his growing interest more obvious. Well, more obvious than being naked and spread out on the other's man bed already is. When he laughs, it's as breathy as his voice.]
[ He drags his tongue along his cock once more, tracing the underside from root to tip before answering– ]
Anything, Shadi. And before you reply with a joke answer, please keep in mind who is in whose mouth at the moment.
[ He follows those words by slowly wrapping his lips around the head of his dick, his hand pumping upwards slowly as he tries not to take in too much at once, worried he'll start gagging and ruin whatever sex appeal he's trying desperately to cling to at the moment. ]
[Well, that feels good enough that whatever he was about to say gets cut off by a low moan. Jewel grabs onto the sheets tightly to keep himself from bucking into Friday's mouth even if that is precisely the thing he wants to do most right now. He swallows again before making a second attempt at responding-]
[ He knows Jewel well enough by now. He also picks up on the movement of Jewel's hips and guides Jewel's hands to his own head as he pulls off with a wet pop long enough to ask– ]
If you can what?
[ His mouth sinks back down, trying to relax enough to take him deeper, having expected he would be more averse to this, but there's something about making Jewel slowly unravel little by little that is keeping him distracted from his usual fears. It makes him want to push just a little more, taking him further into his mouth, cheeks suctioning more firmly, unmindful of the mess he's making with his own saliva. ]
[Breathes out slowly, running his fingers through Friday’s hair as silent encouragement to keep going, tightening his grip as heat starts to pool low in his abdomen. His hips twitch as he fights to keep them still, not wanting to buck into the other man’s mouth unexpectedly, releasing another puff of breath when he remembers to breathe]
I want to make you come undone… I want to see faces you’ve shown no one else. I…mmm…I want to do things you’ve let no one else and touch places no one has and hear your voice…and…
[Tilts his head enough to be able to smile down at Friday]
[ Nearly chokes at Jewel's admission, accidentally sinking too far down and letting him the back of his throat too hard, his feathers ending up all ruffled and spread. Friday doesn't gag, but he does pull off a bit just to breathe and wipe his mouth as he meets Jewel's gaze.
His own dick shouldn't be throbbing this intensely when he's not the one inside someone's else mouth, but Jewel has a way of riling him too much. ]
[Sits up, leaning down to smooth Friday’s feathers back into place before allowing his fingertips to trail along the curve of Friday’s ear and down the elegant line of his neck and shoulders]
[ He nods as he lies back against the pillows, slowly removing his won underwear before tugging Jewel over him, fingers tracing up his arms, along his shoulders, and to his neck to pull him into a kiss so he can quell his own rising nerves once mores. ]
[Smiles into the kiss, sensing his nerves, getting an arm around Friday's waist and holding him close while he kisses a boy into the mattress. Can't get nervous if there's no space to overthink, right? He has other plans, but for now kissing Friday breathless is going to take priority.]
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I know...but I want it to feel good for you, too, so please stop me if I do something wrong.
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[Arches his back up off the bed and into Friday's touch]
Try not to worry too much though, I'm not fragile.
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[ He fingers move in a slow circle over his nipples until they pebble enough for him to lower his mouth and chance a lick. His lips then latch around one, gently suckling as his hands trail lower, stroking along his rib cage as heat fills his own face and lungs fast. ]
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[Practically purrs at the feeling of Friday's mouth on his skin, his hands gripping onto his shoulders and sliding down to smooth over his shoulder blades before lightly dragging his nails back up the same path, leaving little pink trails against Friday's skin in their wake]
Did you really have a poster of me...?
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[ Not that scratching near where his other wings are dying to burst out through is any less distracting, shuddering at the sensation of keeping them in as he drags his lips lower over Jewel's stomach, tongue dipping into his navel while one hand draws between Jewel's legs, massaging the growing bulge there over his clothes. ]
And I did, though I kept it hidden because it was too racy by my own parent's definition. I am sure they would have had a lot of questions and admonishments otherwise.
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[Lets his breath catch, enjoying the feeling of lips and tongue against his skin before pressing his lap into Friday's hand with a lazy roll of his hips.]
And? How does the real deal look in comparison? Does my poster have me beat?
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Some sentiments are better expressed through actions than words, and I would not do this for just anyone. Take what you will from that.
[ He tugs Jewel's pants open before sinking lower, nuzzling the growing arousal beneath a thin layer with his lips, his wings shuttering his face for a moment as he does, trying not to let his own nerves shoot through the roof. His own skin is overheated and throbbing everywhere, and if he glances up, he thinks he might come undone already at the sight of Jewel disheveled on his bed. ]
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[Reaches down to carefully run his fingers through Friday's hair, brushing it out of his face before tangling there gently as he shifts around on the bed slightly to help abate the feeling pooling in his lap under Friday's attention]
Afterall...I'm sure your fans tell you how handsome you are. So, surely you understand.
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[ His wings twitch eagerly as Jewel's fingers barely brush against them, and he peels down Jewel's underwear by the waistband, freeing him from the fabric at last, more heat clouding Friday's own cheeks and neck as his eyes crease open. Is it rude to stare? Probably, but he's never indulged in porn, and the novelty and excitement of this is catching up to him. ]
I...you look nice...here too. I will try and be careful. Is there anything you particularly enjoy?
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You can slow down a little. I won't disappear, I promise.
[Reaches out to take Friday's chin between his thumb and forefinger, pulling him in for a quick kiss before brushing that thumb over his bottom lip]
You haven't really seen another man naked in this intimate of a setting, right? Least of all on your bed. You can look at me, it's fine. You can look at me and you can touch me.
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I have not, but I was worried I would look a little too lecherous and improper if I did.
[ He slides away just to remove his own pants, staying in boxer-briefs before crawling between Jewel's legs, his hands parting his thighs, traveling upwards, as he tries to steel his nerves. Trembling fingers slowly wrap around the base of his cock, being gentle when he clenches inwards and strokes upwards, his own eyes dilated yet hyper-focused as he studies him. ]
You really are breathtaking like this. How are you able to relax so easily in this setting?
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[Lets his legs fall open at Friday's touch, as calm as Friday isn't, before stretching out one leg to hook around Friday's, keeping him close as he looks Friday over in return, his gaze following the graceful lines of the other man's body]
Or is that too wicked for me to ask of you?
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[ His fingers clench inwards again, stroking Jewel with more vigor instead of hesitation as he tries to force himself to stop being self-conscious and hyper-aware of himself. His other hand braves stroking gently across Jewel's balls, doing what he can to coax him to full arousal as he leans down to tentatively stroke the tip with his tongue, catching the usual salt-tinged taste of flesh more than anything else. ]
If I let you do anything you wanted in return, what would you do?
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[Shivers, laying back against the bed and lifting his hips slightly, growing hard in Friday's hand making his growing interest more obvious. Well, more obvious than being naked and spread out on the other's man bed already is. When he laughs, it's as breathy as his voice.]
Anything I wanted....? Anything at all?
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Anything, Shadi. And before you reply with a joke answer, please keep in mind who is in whose mouth at the moment.
[ He follows those words by slowly wrapping his lips around the head of his dick, his hand pumping upwards slowly as he tries not to take in too much at once, worried he'll start gagging and ruin whatever sex appeal he's trying desperately to cling to at the moment. ]
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I....think I'd like to see if I...if I...
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If you can what?
[ His mouth sinks back down, trying to relax enough to take him deeper, having expected he would be more averse to this, but there's something about making Jewel slowly unravel little by little that is keeping him distracted from his usual fears. It makes him want to push just a little more, taking him further into his mouth, cheeks suctioning more firmly, unmindful of the mess he's making with his own saliva. ]
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I want to make you come undone… I want to see faces you’ve shown no one else. I…mmm…I want to do things you’ve let no one else and touch places no one has and hear your voice…and…
[Tilts his head enough to be able to smile down at Friday]
I want to make you say my name.
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His own dick shouldn't be throbbing this intensely when he's not the one inside someone's else mouth, but Jewel has a way of riling him too much. ]
How...how would you? What if I wanted it too?
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[Sits up, leaning down to smooth Friday’s feathers back into place before allowing his fingertips to trail along the curve of Friday’s ear and down the elegant line of his neck and shoulders]
If I tell you, it might ruin the surprise.
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Show me then. I trust you.
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All right then. Please leave it to me.
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