[ He jerks still when he feels Sinbad's tongue on him, his mind screeching to an absolute halt. Of all things, he did not expect Sin to actually use his mouth on him, however teasingly, and a strangled moan escaped him, one laced with surprise. ]
And why should I shirk from a little danger? Especially when it comes as part of the rest of you? I enjoy you, Aspen. In your entirety. The danger. The challenge. Just as much as the softness and the coyness and the flirting and the sheer sensuality you exude.
[ He sees that smile and his own lips echo it again as he bends his head to tease a warm breath against the wetness still lingering on Aspen's skin. Before letting his tongue dart out once more and swirl slowly about the swollen tip of him. ]
[ He moans aloud, tilting his head back with a relieved sigh, his length already starting to ache with how hard he feels. ]
Sin...
[ Aspen loves being denied, that was for sure, but the tease was too much already. He wanted to just buck into that wet heat, and his moan trailed off into a light whine. ]
[ Aspen's voice wavers, wriggling his hips to try and encourage Sin to take his length into his mouth. Every flick of his tongue, there's a resounding ache in his hips and his breath stutters. ]
And you have me, love. But I want to see you enjoy yourself fully. I want to see you fully pleasured and lost to it. I want to watch you come completely unraveled and undone beneath me.
[ That gets a laugh huffed softly against slicked skin before Sinbad licks him again, from base to tip, drawing the moment out. ]
Wound enough. It is your control that is so flawless, Aspen. Do you not enjoy this part, when the tables are turned? Seeing your partners come undone in pleasure? Knowing that you give them pleasure that drives away all thought, all sense, all control?
[ His near-threat breaks off with a low moan, straining his hips to stay still as he feels that sudden wet heat around him. It trails off into a whimper - ]
[ Okay, he's certainly laughing at that cut-off threat now, smiling as he sucks Aspen slowly deeper. He takes his time, but he's thorough in his pleasuring, hands sliding along Aspen's thighs before tugging lightly on the ropes, letting them tighten and loosen as he sucks on his lover's arousal, letting him feel all of it, letting it wash together in a blend of contrasting sensations. ]
[ Aspen's breath notably hitches, whimpers turning a bit higher the moment he starts to pull on the ropes. It's still a little scary, but there's an intense need there too, pleasure mingling with fear and making him rock slightly into Sinbad's mouth despite himself. Every part of him tells him to stay still, every bit of training, but he can't. It feels too good, he can't control himself... ]
[ Sinbad gives a pleased, encouraging hum around his length, tongue sliding up along the underside of his cock, praising and rewarding him with pleasure for his reaction, the honesty of it, letting himself feel and react despite his training, dwelling in the pleasure rather than fear or control. ]
[ Still unused to giving power over, Aspen finds his chest growing hot along with his face - it's not fair that Sinbad is praising him like this. There's a small part of himself that says that he doesn't want to be praised for it, either. Yet... he finds himself shyly wanting this. It's not what he expected, but he repeats his actions as best as he can, ropes pulling skin and muscle taut as he moans aloud, letting his head fall back. ]
[ Oh, that moan is even more beautiful as Aspen's head falls back against the pillow and Sinbad's eyes darken, a soft sound vibrating in his own throat of hungry approval as he takes Aspen's length deeper still, speeding his movements for a moment before changing direction.... and pulling off his lover instead to lick and kiss along his length, moving down to the base of his cock, fingers teasing against his balls as he keeps him spread wide open for him. ]
[ Aspen's so used to thrusting up with his hips that when Sinbad pulls away, all he can do is let out a sharp, loud whine of want, wriggling. No... no, he wanted his mouth back on his length - ah... ]
Tease! Tease!
[ He's so accusatory and petulant in his whines, his length hard and throbbing with need. ]
[ Sinbad gives a soft laugh at that protest, turning his head just enough that he can nip playfully at the inside of Aspen's thigh, just under where the ropes bind. ]
Oh, trust me, love. I'm not going far. I have every intention of keeping you lost in pleasure.
[ And to prove his words, he ducks his head low once more. And then purposefully swipes his tongue over the tight ring of muscle, probing at it with his tongue as he teases Aspen's entrance. ]
[ That almost sounds like a threat, but to Aspen, he wants it. As much as he complains...
A startled whimper escapes him. Oh. Masrur did that too, but - he hadn't expected Sinbad to... he muffles his quiet moan, trying to look at Sinbad, but only able to catch the top of his hair. ]
[ Hands grip his hips as he tilts Aspen up just a little, a better angle as he delves in once more, prodding and teasing and using his lips and tongue to slick the skin and start gently prodding Aspen open beneath him. ]
[ He yelps, feeling his toes curl at the teasing, gentle intrusion - he'd only really felt this once before, with Masrur, but this is still different. Sinbad is gentler, more intent on teasing him. He really is going to keep him on the edge and tease him mercilessly, isn't he? But he's already leaking... ]
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Dangerous and yet - you still... let me in.
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[ Aspen's face is still touched with pink, averting his eyes, but... there's a shy smile to his face, too. ]
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[ He sees that smile and his own lips echo it again as he bends his head to tease a warm breath against the wetness still lingering on Aspen's skin. Before letting his tongue dart out once more and swirl slowly about the swollen tip of him. ]
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Sin...
[ Aspen loves being denied, that was for sure, but the tease was too much already. He wanted to just buck into that wet heat, and his moan trailed off into a light whine. ]
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[ His lips are still curved into a smile against Aspen's length as he continues to tease him to full hardness with lips and tongue. ]
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[ Aspen's voice wavers, wriggling his hips to try and encourage Sin to take his length into his mouth. Every flick of his tongue, there's a resounding ache in his hips and his breath stutters. ]
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Maybe... [ A playful lick against his slit, ] I want to hear you say it.
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... please, don't tease me like this. [ His voice is tender and needy, looking up to Sinbad with pleading eyes. ] I want you...
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Why is it that everyone wants to see me unravel?! I-I'm not so tightly wound!
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Wound enough. It is your control that is so flawless, Aspen. Do you not enjoy this part, when the tables are turned? Seeing your partners come undone in pleasure? Knowing that you give them pleasure that drives away all thought, all sense, all control?
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Hnn -
I ... I'm not answering that!
[ Yes. ]
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[ Is that laughter in his voice? Probably.
He repeats the slow lick before sucking the very tip of Aspen's arousal into the wet heat of his mouth, bobbing his head slowly around him. ]
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[ His near-threat breaks off with a low moan, straining his hips to stay still as he feels that sudden wet heat around him. It trails off into a whimper - ]
Please, more...
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Tease! Tease!
[ He's so accusatory and petulant in his whines, his length hard and throbbing with need. ]
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Oh, trust me, love. I'm not going far. I have every intention of keeping you lost in pleasure.
[ And to prove his words, he ducks his head low once more. And then purposefully swipes his tongue over the tight ring of muscle, probing at it with his tongue as he teases Aspen's entrance. ]
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A startled whimper escapes him. Oh. Masrur did that too, but - he hadn't expected Sinbad to... he muffles his quiet moan, trying to look at Sinbad, but only able to catch the top of his hair. ]
Ah, are you going to...
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