Argis groaned as Mikhail’s slick, wet tongue swept over his sensitive skin. Argis laced his hand through Mikhail’s hair, tugging him sharping until he was face to face. He slashed his mouth across his thane’s hungrily, his tongue plundering, dueling with Mikhail.
Mikhail groaned, curling one hand around Argis and made him move till he was sitting straddled across his lap. He broke the kiss, to gasp for air, before returning, this time more demanding. His control was limited, he wanted Argis now, not later, but he would take his time. For now.
Argis’ moan thrummed through his body, making his member tightened. Mikhail shifted, trying to the tightening beneath his armor. He didn’t care that his armor was digging into Argis skin, all that mattered was the noises coming from the nord. Mikhail reached his hand between their body and was surprised to find Argis erect once more so soon. He grinned against Argis’ mouth as he felt the man shudder.
“Have you ever been had?” Mikhail purred against his skin as he nipped at Argis’ neck.
“Yes,” Argis moaned, his one hand clutching Mikhail’s hair and the other fumbling with the buckles of his armor. He needed this man naked…NOW. Need to see him, feel him, taste him. Wanted to ram himself deep inside of him, or have Mikhail take him. He didn’t care, but he needed Mikhail.
“Rushing are we?” Mikhail murmured with amusement as he felt Argis fumble with the buckles.
“Don’t care,” Argis mumbled and smirked as the buckles gave under his hand. He was about to remove the offending equipment but hesitated when he realized he would have to move away from the feel of Mikhail’s body.
Mikhail took a breath and held it. He wondered what Argis would do once he got his armor off. Would he run, or could there fun continued.
Argis moved off Mikhail’s lap giving the nord room to move. He watched intently, not able to tear his eyes away as Mikhail slowly took off his armor. First his boots, then his greaves. All Argis wanted to do was rip them off to speed up the process.
Argis hesitated when Mikhail stepped away from and worry lit his thane’s green eyes. He met those eyes and held them, trying to tell the man he had nothing to worry about. Or that was what he thought until the armor was removed. Argis hesitated for a totally different reason now. Mikhail stood before him in only a light shirt and his trews. What made him hesitate was the trews didn’t cover the nord. He watched as Mikhail’s member bobbed and brushed against his belly button.
Argis wondered what he had gotten himself into. He didn’t think it would fit. He saw the nervous look in Mikhail eyes, but beneath that was a burning hunger. His gaze whipped back to the large cock that was still partially hidden from view. Mikhail took a steading breath and slipped out of his trews. Argis’ eyes nearly bulged, hesitantly he reached out wrapping a hand around the thick length. He swallowed nervously, fear racing through him. His finger didn’t meet, not even close. His nervousness increased as it thickened a bit more and stood fully erect. Mikhail was going to split him in two, there was no way in hell he would be able to take that into himself.
He opened his mouth to say that he changed his mind, that he wouldn’t do this. He wanted to die by a blade not a huge ass cock inside of him. Though it would be a pleasant way to go. But he never got a chance to say a word, Mikhail sealed there mouth’s together, his tongue lightly licked the roof of his mouth and Argis shivered, a shaky moan left him and heat rushed through his body. That was a first for him, he never had someone do that in a kiss. All thought was slowly leaving his mind of why he was worry so much.
Mikhail felt his relax slightly into the kiss and bit back a grin. He reached down, slicking his fingers with his precum and reached between argis’ legs. He didn’t go for the balls he went for the sweet spot, just behind the balls. He smirked as Argis’ broke the kiss, a low groan leaving him as his eyes rolled back.
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Re: M!DB/M!LI - A Sight To See ch 2/?
Date: 2013-02-09 05:55 pm (UTC)Chapter 2
Argis groaned as Mikhail’s slick, wet tongue swept over his sensitive skin. Argis laced his hand through Mikhail’s hair, tugging him sharping until he was face to face. He slashed his mouth across his thane’s hungrily, his tongue plundering, dueling with Mikhail.
Mikhail groaned, curling one hand around Argis and made him move till he was sitting straddled across his lap. He broke the kiss, to gasp for air, before returning, this time more demanding. His control was limited, he wanted Argis now, not later, but he would take his time. For now.
Argis’ moan thrummed through his body, making his member tightened. Mikhail shifted, trying to the tightening beneath his armor. He didn’t care that his armor was digging into Argis skin, all that mattered was the noises coming from the nord. Mikhail reached his hand between their body and was surprised to find Argis erect once more so soon. He grinned against Argis’ mouth as he felt the man shudder.
“Have you ever been had?” Mikhail purred against his skin as he nipped at Argis’ neck.
“Yes,” Argis moaned, his one hand clutching Mikhail’s hair and the other fumbling with the buckles of his armor. He needed this man naked…NOW. Need to see him, feel him, taste him. Wanted to ram himself deep inside of him, or have Mikhail take him. He didn’t care, but he needed Mikhail.
“Rushing are we?” Mikhail murmured with amusement as he felt Argis fumble with the buckles.
“Don’t care,” Argis mumbled and smirked as the buckles gave under his hand. He was about to remove the offending equipment but hesitated when he realized he would have to move away from the feel of Mikhail’s body.
Mikhail took a breath and held it. He wondered what Argis would do once he got his armor off. Would he run, or could there fun continued.
Argis moved off Mikhail’s lap giving the nord room to move. He watched intently, not able to tear his eyes away as Mikhail slowly took off his armor. First his boots, then his greaves. All Argis wanted to do was rip them off to speed up the process.
Argis hesitated when Mikhail stepped away from and worry lit his thane’s green eyes. He met those eyes and held them, trying to tell the man he had nothing to worry about.
Or that was what he thought until the armor was removed. Argis hesitated for a totally different reason now. Mikhail stood before him in only a light shirt and his trews. What made him hesitate was the trews didn’t cover the nord. He watched as Mikhail’s member bobbed and brushed against his belly button.
Argis wondered what he had gotten himself into. He didn’t think it would fit. He saw the nervous look in Mikhail eyes, but beneath that was a burning hunger. His gaze whipped back to the large cock that was still partially hidden from view.
Mikhail took a steading breath and slipped out of his trews.
Argis’ eyes nearly bulged, hesitantly he reached out wrapping a hand around the thick length. He swallowed nervously, fear racing through him. His finger didn’t meet, not even close. His nervousness increased as it thickened a bit more and stood fully erect. Mikhail was going to split him in two, there was no way in hell he would be able to take that into himself.
He opened his mouth to say that he changed his mind, that he wouldn’t do this. He wanted to die by a blade not a huge ass cock inside of him. Though it would be a pleasant way to go. But he never got a chance to say a word, Mikhail sealed there mouth’s together, his tongue lightly licked the roof of his mouth and Argis shivered, a shaky moan left him and heat rushed through his body. That was a first for him, he never had someone do that in a kiss. All thought was slowly leaving his mind of why he was worry so much.
Mikhail felt his relax slightly into the kiss and bit back a grin. He reached down, slicking his fingers with his precum and reached between argis’ legs. He didn’t go for the balls he went for the sweet spot, just behind the balls. He smirked as Argis’ broke the kiss, a low groan leaving him as his eyes rolled back.