judgementor | [Jikan IC Inbox][un: redwine]

Keep looking. [Red Wine murmurs, and though it sounds more like a gentle suggestion than any kind of scolding for looking away again Dohalim would know very well the kinds of punishments his lover could deal out for disobedience.]

I want you to see how you look when you climax.

[He circles his thumb slowly around the head of Dohalim's cock and the pace of his own steady thrusting into him changes from shallow movements to slower, but deeper. Red Wine draws himself out further before burying himself entirely each time, and soft sounds of pleasure escape him that are barely audible over the sound of skin on skin.]

Go on...

[as Red Wine moves against him, Dohalim's hips still follow in suit, pressing down as his press up, serving to drive him in deeper. it's a task to look up at the mirror again, but he manages to do so, half lidded eyes glowing brightly through his lashes. hearing Red Wine make such sounds against his ear only turns him on even more, pushing him closer and closer to orgasm; he feels taut like a drawn bowstring, waiting for the tension to be released. his eyes flick up to watch Red Wine for a moment, locking with his, before his gaze shifts back down to his cock, watching that sinuous thumb draw circles around the tip. it's one thing to feel it, but to see it too...

his back arches slightly off the other's chest, body tensing slightly as he's edged closer and closer, his hips moving more desperately just to get every inch of that familiar length in him. as Red Wine's cock brushes against his prostate, a louder moan slips out of him as he looks up at himself; cheeks flushed deeply, lips parted slightly and eyebrows knitted together. seeing himself in such a state, and knowing that Red Wine is the one who got him there, does something to him. it's enough to send him over that edge as he presses his hips down against the Food Soul, clenching around his cock as he cums, a gasp of Red Wine's name before a drawn out moan escapes him again. he doesn't look away, as much as he wants to close his eyes and lose himself in the glow of his climax, but even this is good. it's different this time, even if the way his body tingles and trembles is the same. the way his cock twitches under his fingers as warm cum dribbles over their hands feels just as different, oddly like he's never felt before. it leaves him gasping as he slumps back against the other man]

[It feels different for Red Wine as well. By now he usually has Dohalim so wound up all he can say is Red's name, if he can even manage to get that much of a sound out around his pleasure. This was a good idea, he thinks, as he catches the way Dohalim looks at himself in the moments before his orgasm takes him.

They climax together, the way the other man presses back against him and tightens around him so deliciously being all Red Wine needs to pull him over the edge as well.

He pulls Dohalim back against him, holding him against his chest with one arm while the other hand milks the last of his orgasm out of him with his own palm. Red Wine presses his lips to the back of his lover's shoulder and smiles against his skin, humming as the rush of his orgasm begins to slowly fade.]

Gorgeous.

[despite the rush of his orgasm and adrenaline, there's a sense of calm that usually isn't present after one of their trysts together. perhaps it's because he isn't pushed to such a limit that he has to come down from it? that this time, it's just the both of them enjoying each other intimately, instead of Dohalim trying to push another intrusive thought away? whatever it is, he finds himself liking it, liking the warm feeling of just being held so tenderly after such acts; it's almost as addicting as being driven wild.

tilting his head back once more to glance at Red Wine in the corner of his eye, Dohalim breathes out a soft chuckle at the compliment repeated to him again, before leaning in to gently press his lips against the soft spot under Red Wine's ear]

I suppose I would have to give this to you... I did enjoy that.

You know, I had a feeling that you might.

[He tilts his head to the side and chuckles softly at the kiss, then he carefully moves himself back and pulls out of the other man. The mess they made is sticky on his thighs as it dribbles free from Dohalim's hole, but don't they have all the time in the world to clean up from this?

It's nice to not have to rush.

Red Wine kisses the back of Dohalim's shoulder again and then lets out a comfortable-sounding sigh despite the mess on him.]

Did you enjoy it enough to want to do it again some time?

[Dohalim is more than aware of the mess they've made, especially as Red Wine pulls out of him. he knows he'll have to change the sheets after all is said and done, but really, a small sacrifice he's willing to take. but, if the other man is willing to sit here a little while longer despite the mess, then Dohalim won't say anything. the content and happy feeling he has right now outweighs anything else at the moment. he's even willing to ignore the mess he can see in their reflection as he glances at the mirror]

I don't find myself objecting to it. If you would like to, again, I will welcome the idea.

Mm, good.

[He lets out a comfortable sigh, then plants a quick kiss against the back of Dohalim's shoulder before shifting himself away and off the bed.]

As delectable as you look right now, we really should clean ourselves up. [And then change the sheets, and perhaps think about what they're going to do with the day. As enjoyable as it had been, he thinks he's kept Dohalim in bed for long enough.]

Maybe you'd allow me to take you out for lunch.

Oh, so you don't want to take me up on my earlier offer to stay in bed all day?

[chuckling, Dohalim slowly pushes himself up off the bed, ignoring the stickiness sliding down in between his thighs. really, nothing to scrunch his nose at at this point, not when the both of them have been intimate several times already. but... a bath sounds nice, right about now. they can deal with the sheets later]

However, I will not mind lunch.

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think we can wrap this up?

ye finally LOL