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Date: 2016-05-19 02:52 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ what a difference of the rushing out)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(Tambë follows suit before removing his prosthetic. His copper hair spills down his pale back as he approaches the shower.)

Only if you allow me to taste you. (He tugs Astaldo under the welcoming warm spray, leaning in to kiss him hungrily.)

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Date: 2016-05-19 03:41 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ cause what's in a name)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(His hand moves over Astaldo's back and hip as he tastes him enthusiastically. He pauses only a moment to wipe some chocolate sauce on his lover's lips and down his neck. Then he sets about sucking and licking it off.)

What was that? You think?

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Date: 2016-05-20 12:52 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ come and lies down next to me)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(He licks his lips, shivering with a small sigh. The chocolate is a lovely addition to Astaldo's skin, but that is unsurprising. His husband is sweet already.)

Tease. (Tambë chuckles, moaning and cradling the back of his lover's head.) ...mmm so?

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Date: 2016-05-23 11:18 pm (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ and the kindest of kisses)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(His eyes widen and he is transfixed. Warmth - no, pure heat - fills his chest and makes his heartbeat stronger. Fingon's love for him leaves him in awe.)

How does it taste, love?

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Date: 2016-05-24 03:27 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ and when you kiss me)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(The urge to argue dies before the words form on his lips. Seeing Astaldo in such a position with the water trickling down his skin and dark hair is one of the loveliest sights he has ever witnessed. He caresses those wet strands lovingly, breath hitching as he feels the chocolate.)

Are you turning me into a tre-ea-t! (The word sounds ridiculous, but that tongue! Tambë buries his fingers in Astaldo's hair to hold on.)

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Date: 2016-05-24 07:25 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ what a place to come from)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
A-Ah Finno - You're going to - make me - (Fall or release! Maybe both! And then he will be a ridiculous mess. Yet he can't find a single part of him that cares at the moment.

He holds Astaldo's head in place, thumb stroking his ear.)

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Date: 2016-05-24 08:28 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ and I'll do the same)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(The groan does it and he has to grab onto the wall to keep from collapsing. He whispers something in Quenya - a curse or words of love - as he climaxes. Then he leans his forehead against the wall, letting the water wash over him.)

You are...very...very...mischievous.

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Date: 2016-05-25 06:02 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ what a difference of the rushing out)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
(Carefully, he kneels down and pulls Astaldo into a hard kiss, growling.)

What do you think?

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Date: 2016-05-29 08:10 am (UTC)
castintoflames: (✧ I don't need a husband)
From: [personal profile] castintoflames
You only think? (The cool, slick surface is a nice contrast to his overheated body. He bends his head and kisses Astaldo ravenously, smearing chocolate on his chest.)

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