Izzy swallows as much as he can, but has to drag his mouth free of Martin to suck deep lungfuls of air in as he comes clenched in Kaidy's fist, eyes twisted tight shut, his face smashed into the hollow of Martin's hipbones.
He breathes.
'So good, so good' echoes in his thoughts, and his head spins with it.
His cheek brushes against Martin's softening mouth-damp warmth, and he nuzzles towards it, eyes still closed, navigating by feel, by smell, by the drag of nails through his hair.
As he comes back to himself his eyes drift open, and he smiles up at Martin, dropping a kiss to the head of his cock, and pushing himself up a little.
"Delicious." He comments, smirking a touch. His voice is more than a little bit wrecked now, and it was pretty damn gravelly to start with.
Martin squirms at the overstimulation, but beams down at him with the smile of a man whose brain is still in the process of rebooting. Then his gaze tears itself away from Izzy, and is pulled inexorably instead to Kaidy.
Martin gives a satisfied little hum. "Your turn next. Any thoughts?"
Re: Scene 1: Quite Early One Morning
He breathes.
'So good, so good' echoes in his thoughts, and his head spins with it.
His cheek brushes against Martin's softening mouth-damp warmth, and he nuzzles towards it, eyes still closed, navigating by feel, by smell, by the drag of nails through his hair.
As he comes back to himself his eyes drift open, and he smiles up at Martin, dropping a kiss to the head of his cock, and pushing himself up a little.
"Delicious." He comments, smirking a touch. His voice is more than a little bit wrecked now, and it was pretty damn gravelly to start with.
Martin squirms at the overstimulation, but beams down at him with the smile of a man whose brain is still in the process of rebooting. Then his gaze tears itself away from Izzy, and is pulled inexorably instead to Kaidy.
Martin gives a satisfied little hum. "Your turn next. Any thoughts?"