Gustavain makes a low noise, sensual but not an outright sex sort of noise, when Phillip's aether presses in deeper and Phillip can feel something inside of him give way in relaxation as well. Ridiculous as it is, it's almost like his aether is touch-starved, which is... new. Gustavain does seem to be at least passingly aware of what's happening, if the noise is any indication, but the way his aether pushes back, twines softly against Phillip's in a way that's gentle, but clinging all the same, seems to be involuntary.
Another knot falls to Phillip's fingers and the richness of Gustavain's moan says it's for a combination of that and his words. There's a slow, lazy roll of his hips, not really purposeful in the slightest, just adding a hint of hedonistic friction to his own words,
"Keep up on my back like that and I'll spread my legs for you too," they both know it's a forgone conclusion that Phillip is likely to work each and every knot out of his back before this is over and that Gustavain is far more likely to beg for more than deny him anything, but he's missed this banter they have, too, and he's not giving that up easily.
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Date: 2021-06-21 07:40 pm (UTC)Another knot falls to Phillip's fingers and the richness of Gustavain's moan says it's for a combination of that and his words. There's a slow, lazy roll of his hips, not really purposeful in the slightest, just adding a hint of hedonistic friction to his own words,
"Keep up on my back like that and I'll spread my legs for you too," they both know it's a forgone conclusion that Phillip is likely to work each and every knot out of his back before this is over and that Gustavain is far more likely to beg for more than deny him anything, but he's missed this banter they have, too, and he's not giving that up easily.