GREENSHIPPING? greenshipping. green with sord vs green with sord makeout with tongues

[coolswordsmanmach2]

So you're Tani-san, right?

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[woodfortono]

Oh, shit-- [digs his nails into your back, his neck arching to give you better access as he shakes, his body winding taut]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[biting you several times, while he jerks your cock, closing tight around the tip and back down again, his other arm wrapping around you to pull you closer]

[woodfortono]

Ahh! [his whole body tenses and he cries out as he comes all over your fingers and his own belly, shuddering through it as he clutches roughly at your back]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[licking at the bites, then, his hand slowing to stroke you through your orgasm, then presses kisses up towards your mouth]

[woodfortono]

[kissing you back sloppily before he just slumps, breathing hard, his whole body trembling finely]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[lingering while your breathing slows, then getting up to try and find a soft towel--not too far away, good--to wipe off with]

[woodfortono]

[he just stays slumped back, his neck arched and the marks you left at his throat clearly visible] Ah...

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[kneeling beside you to wipe you off dutifully, straightening your pants up, and wiping his hand off as well. Once that's all done, he starts putting on his shirts again]

[woodfortono]

[makes a thick sound in his throat and reaches up clumsily to help, then sits up, dragging his shirt back on with shaky hands]

Hey. [softly, before he reaches out and catches at your elbow, dragging you back in and hesitating a second before he kisses you, soft and wet and slow]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

Mm?--[kissing you back, then, lazy and easy. he holds still, relaxing mite by mite, and sighs out against you]

[woodfortono]

[makes a low, pleased sound in his throat and nuzzles at you a little, drawing back when you're relaxed against him and grinning]

That was great.

[coolswordsmanmach2]

Mhm. [nods and draws a sigh, fingers going to card your hair back from your face, his expression soft, but not distant]

[woodfortono]

[he leans into that before he reaches up to rub at his neck, his eyebrows climbing]

...did you give me a hickey?

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[tips his head to the side, examines you and smiles sheepishly]

You said harder.

[woodfortono]

[he just laughs, shivering a little as he stretches his neck and feels them pull very faintly]

Should've left some on you, you jerk. [nudging at you playfully]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[digs his elbow at you, lightly]

That'd only have embarrassed me more, I think.

[woodfortono]

I wouldn't have left them anywhere anybody could see. [catching your elbow and grinning wider]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

I mean it would have made me finish much faster. [swinging his arm down then, to pinch you through your shirt, but not hard at all]

[woodfortono]

[that makes him breathe in quickly and he catches your hand, fighting you off absently as his face flushes. he's clearly imagining what you would have looked like while he left a mark, and his voice is low the next time he speaks]

...oh.

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[he flushes too, seeing your reaction to that, and chuckles a little helplessly, deciding to push forward and lean against you fully, his arms slipping around your sides]

[woodfortono]

[makes a surprised, pleased sound and curls his arms around you, tucking you closer comfortably]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[breathes in deep, pressing his face into your shirt, just enjoying the moment]

[woodfortono]

[you are stupidly cute]

[coolswordsmanmach2]

[iie!!]

[woodfortono]

[but yes though]