[Honestly, he wasn't sure if he was playing with fire to suggest that she give him a blow job. Half of him expected to be rejected, the other half of him hoped that Lumine would be amenable to that request, so he's delighted to see her nod her head. He never expected her to do that, would've gladly taken no for an answer if she hadn't been comfortable with it- but instead he's finding her undressing him completely.
It's a level of freedom he hadn't realized how much he wanted until this moment, with Lumine administering the sweetest kiss to his head, making him shudder involuntarily as his mind begins to imagine what this was about to look and feel like, her mouth wrapped around him, sucking him until he screams...
Childe's jaw is just slightly agape as her tongue finally teases the sensitive skin there, his eyes betraying how anxious he is for her to go farther and take him in completely as she steals a glance at him before letting his shaft sink into her mouth. Moans bubble up out of him as she works, feeling as if she's transporting him to a new world where all he can feel is the building tension of a wire being strung tight in the pit of his stomach. Tartaglia's hand goes to grip into the sheets of her bed while the other mindlessly massages her head, twitching involuntarily while he fights the urge to lift his hips to sink even further into her throat. Slow though it might be, Lumine is making him feel incredible, and through cries of her name on his lips and groans that betray how quickly he's losing control of himself to her, he's still able to lift his head from time to time to stare at that beautiful head of hair that bobs up and down on his cock.
I'm so lucky, he thinks, before yet another wave of satisfaction washes through him.]
Lumine...that feels so good. Ohhhhhh...
[He vocalizes it to encourage her further, the buildup driving him slowly to insanity, wanting nothing more than to reach that high that he so desperately needs from her.]
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It's a level of freedom he hadn't realized how much he wanted until this moment, with Lumine administering the sweetest kiss to his head, making him shudder involuntarily as his mind begins to imagine what this was about to look and feel like, her mouth wrapped around him, sucking him until he screams...
Childe's jaw is just slightly agape as her tongue finally teases the sensitive skin there, his eyes betraying how anxious he is for her to go farther and take him in completely as she steals a glance at him before letting his shaft sink into her mouth. Moans bubble up out of him as she works, feeling as if she's transporting him to a new world where all he can feel is the building tension of a wire being strung tight in the pit of his stomach. Tartaglia's hand goes to grip into the sheets of her bed while the other mindlessly massages her head, twitching involuntarily while he fights the urge to lift his hips to sink even further into her throat. Slow though it might be, Lumine is making him feel incredible, and through cries of her name on his lips and groans that betray how quickly he's losing control of himself to her, he's still able to lift his head from time to time to stare at that beautiful head of hair that bobs up and down on his cock.
I'm so lucky, he thinks, before yet another wave of satisfaction washes through him.]
Lumine...that feels so good. Ohhhhhh...
[He vocalizes it to encourage her further, the buildup driving him slowly to insanity, wanting nothing more than to reach that high that he so desperately needs from her.]
Keep going. Just like that...Lumine, yes...