[ ... and he might have tried to say more, but his breath comes out in a hiss as white-hot pleasure lances through him with the additional tightness and pressure of Balthier's throat engulf the head of his cock. His fingers tighten in Balthier's hair, helplessly, and he blinks to clear his vision as the pressure dials a little back to still amazing but slightly less breath-stopping motions.
Basch's hand slides down along Balthier's bulging cheek, and caresses along the throat where his cock just was, soothing. Not actually a question, but near to it.
Also, the motions are less breath-stopping for now. The sensation is building up with the power of a tide. ]
Balthier. [ Quiet voice, slightly shaking. ] It has been... a while, for me.
[ Not necessarily a sign that he is very close to blowing his load. Because he's not, not yet. But a warning that said load might be. A lot. So Balthier doesn't have to make decisions when the moment of rushing to the completion arrives.
Hand returning to Balthier's hair, he combs through it, as gently as his calloused hands permit, then he changes that touch a little, scratching lightly on the pirate's scalp, encouraging. ]
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Basch's hand slides down along Balthier's bulging cheek, and caresses along the throat where his cock just was, soothing. Not actually a question, but near to it.
Also, the motions are less breath-stopping for now. The sensation is building up with the power of a tide. ]
Balthier. [ Quiet voice, slightly shaking. ] It has been... a while, for me.
[ Not necessarily a sign that he is very close to blowing his load. Because he's not, not yet. But a warning that said load might be. A lot. So Balthier doesn't have to make decisions when the moment of rushing to the completion arrives.
Hand returning to Balthier's hair, he combs through it, as gently as his calloused hands permit, then he changes that touch a little, scratching lightly on the pirate's scalp, encouraging. ]
So good.