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Sep. 19th, 2013 01:00 pmNoah seemed content enough to stay in bed the whole day, as planned, despite how normally he'd be itching to go do stuff if he tried. It helped that his body was seemingly still on high alert -- air across his skin was enough to make him shiver, and he strongly suspected that Adrian was bringing a breeze through the room more often than was natural.
Adrian couldn't help it if he liked seeing Noah all shivery and sensitive. The ability to make him squirm and whimper without even touching him was a heady feeling. Noah was fucking gorgeous like this, at least as pretty as he'd been actually taking it, and he was starting to seriously consider telling Noah his thoughts about Noah and porn. (It couldn't be any worse than his real job, at least.)
His prediction was right, too. Hands on Noah's ass made him squirm and whine, but his hole wasn't sore, so he could still be fucked as much as Adrian wanted. Although what he was really finding fascinating were the lines from the whip.
Adrian ran his fingers just lightly along a dark red welt on the back of Noah's thigh, loving how Noah whimpered and squirmed under it. The lines were raised and blood-red and while there was no obvious bruising around them, it was clear Noah could feel them.
"Sore, baby?" Adrian asked, letting his hand slide up Noah's inner thigh, thumb still sliding along the welts it could reach.
Noah nodded into the pillow, clutching it with both hands. "H-hurts," he managed to say, even as he was spreading his legs.
"You like it, though," Adrian murmured. "You like that you can still feel it. Yeah?"
Noah nodded again, then cried out when the next thing he felt on his leg was a tongue. Adrian's mouth on the sensitive, damaged skin made it hard to breathe. It didn't help that the back of his leg was pretty sensitive, a particular hot spot, at the best of times.
"P-please..." Noah stammered out. "Please fuck me..."
"Nope." Adrian did shift so he was laying between Noah's spread legs, though, and next he was mouthing across a welt on Noah's ass. Both hands slid up Noah's legs, enjoying the feel of the welts under his hands, and then grabbed his ass to spread him open, making Noah whimper and grind into the bed. Adrian let a tendril of cool air blow across Noah's hole, making him gasp and clench, which made Adrian grin.
"Want my mouth, baby?" he asked, squeezing Noah's ass harder than maybe strictly necessary. He liked how Noah reacted to it.
"Yeah," Noah moaned. "Yeah, I'm so hard, I want your mouth so bad, please lick me, baby, I want it..."
Adrian blew warm breath across his hole again, then leaned down to run his tongue around it, teasing him with the promise. When Noah groaned and pushed back like a whore he finally complied, pushing his tongue easily into that tight hole.
Adrian couldn't help it if he liked seeing Noah all shivery and sensitive. The ability to make him squirm and whimper without even touching him was a heady feeling. Noah was fucking gorgeous like this, at least as pretty as he'd been actually taking it, and he was starting to seriously consider telling Noah his thoughts about Noah and porn. (It couldn't be any worse than his real job, at least.)
His prediction was right, too. Hands on Noah's ass made him squirm and whine, but his hole wasn't sore, so he could still be fucked as much as Adrian wanted. Although what he was really finding fascinating were the lines from the whip.
Adrian ran his fingers just lightly along a dark red welt on the back of Noah's thigh, loving how Noah whimpered and squirmed under it. The lines were raised and blood-red and while there was no obvious bruising around them, it was clear Noah could feel them.
"Sore, baby?" Adrian asked, letting his hand slide up Noah's inner thigh, thumb still sliding along the welts it could reach.
Noah nodded into the pillow, clutching it with both hands. "H-hurts," he managed to say, even as he was spreading his legs.
"You like it, though," Adrian murmured. "You like that you can still feel it. Yeah?"
Noah nodded again, then cried out when the next thing he felt on his leg was a tongue. Adrian's mouth on the sensitive, damaged skin made it hard to breathe. It didn't help that the back of his leg was pretty sensitive, a particular hot spot, at the best of times.
"P-please..." Noah stammered out. "Please fuck me..."
"Nope." Adrian did shift so he was laying between Noah's spread legs, though, and next he was mouthing across a welt on Noah's ass. Both hands slid up Noah's legs, enjoying the feel of the welts under his hands, and then grabbed his ass to spread him open, making Noah whimper and grind into the bed. Adrian let a tendril of cool air blow across Noah's hole, making him gasp and clench, which made Adrian grin.
"Want my mouth, baby?" he asked, squeezing Noah's ass harder than maybe strictly necessary. He liked how Noah reacted to it.
"Yeah," Noah moaned. "Yeah, I'm so hard, I want your mouth so bad, please lick me, baby, I want it..."
Adrian blew warm breath across his hole again, then leaned down to run his tongue around it, teasing him with the promise. When Noah groaned and pushed back like a whore he finally complied, pushing his tongue easily into that tight hole.
