[ perhaps one day noa will have to reflect on the consequences of his actions. when that day comes, almost certainly after he leaves japan, he will come to the conclusion that when one fucks around they are always bound to find out.
in the present he's too busy with a cock in his mouth and a writhing body torn between chasing pleasure and retreating from it. he firms his grip on hip and thigh, groaning gently when his hair is pulled and his head reined in with it, and remains patient as kaiser's climax nears. the uncoordinated movement means he can't predict when he can expect the head to hit against the wall of his throat versus when it will retract back to the base of his tongue. if he didn't have practice doing this before, he would have absolutely choked and had to pull away at this juncture. as it stands, his fingers tense when kaiser curls in and he blinks rapidly as he feels his eyes tearing up from the strain on his gag reflex. if kaiser can hear anything past his own groans, it'll be a heaving guttural rasp out of noa's throat that vibrates through his mouth and around the hardened flesh in his mouth.
but god, the horrific symphony of sounds from kaiser - like getting struck by lightning, a rapid electric current rippling through his nervous system accompanied by cum shooting down his throat. even as kaiser may try to press his legs and pull back from the orgasm, as if such a thing could be accomplished, noa automatically braces and pushes right back to keep him open. he has no choice but to hollow his cheeks out as much as his face permits to suck and swallow the rolling waves expelled. unfortunately for kaiser, vocalizing like he may be about to die, noa can't remember the last time he was so turned on. nothing has physically been done to him through all of this, but he can feel his dick straining tightly under his pants.
it never lasts as long as anyone thinks it will, though that may not be true for someone who can count his sexual experiences on a single hand. regardless, as kaiser's body starts to settle down from squirming and writhing, noa slowly pulls back and swirls his tongue just before he wetly pops the head from his mouth. he inhales rough and a hand jerks up to his throat as he heaves a string of dry and ragged cough. now that it's over, he can feel the muscles in his jaw tighten and ache, fingers touching and feeling how swollen his throat is. fuck, it's been a while since he's gotten this intense with a partner.
he pulls his body back entirely and swings his stiff legs over the bed, planting his feet to the ground as he gathers his bearings. if kaiser is expecting any after care, it's not going to be in the immediate. in fact - he's going to get up and grab his water bottle off the console, taking a few sips before continuing to clear his throat with coughs. lukewarm water washes down the salty metallic bitter of cum still clinging to the membrane, and he half-wonders if some of it went down the wrong pipe. ]
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in the present he's too busy with a cock in his mouth and a writhing body torn between chasing pleasure and retreating from it. he firms his grip on hip and thigh, groaning gently when his hair is pulled and his head reined in with it, and remains patient as kaiser's climax nears. the uncoordinated movement means he can't predict when he can expect the head to hit against the wall of his throat versus when it will retract back to the base of his tongue. if he didn't have practice doing this before, he would have absolutely choked and had to pull away at this juncture. as it stands, his fingers tense when kaiser curls in and he blinks rapidly as he feels his eyes tearing up from the strain on his gag reflex. if kaiser can hear anything past his own groans, it'll be a heaving guttural rasp out of noa's throat that vibrates through his mouth and around the hardened flesh in his mouth.
but god, the horrific symphony of sounds from kaiser - like getting struck by lightning, a rapid electric current rippling through his nervous system accompanied by cum shooting down his throat. even as kaiser may try to press his legs and pull back from the orgasm, as if such a thing could be accomplished, noa automatically braces and pushes right back to keep him open. he has no choice but to hollow his cheeks out as much as his face permits to suck and swallow the rolling waves expelled. unfortunately for kaiser, vocalizing like he may be about to die, noa can't remember the last time he was so turned on. nothing has physically been done to him through all of this, but he can feel his dick straining tightly under his pants.
it never lasts as long as anyone thinks it will, though that may not be true for someone who can count his sexual experiences on a single hand. regardless, as kaiser's body starts to settle down from squirming and writhing, noa slowly pulls back and swirls his tongue just before he wetly pops the head from his mouth. he inhales rough and a hand jerks up to his throat as he heaves a string of dry and ragged cough. now that it's over, he can feel the muscles in his jaw tighten and ache, fingers touching and feeling how swollen his throat is. fuck, it's been a while since he's gotten this intense with a partner.
he pulls his body back entirely and swings his stiff legs over the bed, planting his feet to the ground as he gathers his bearings. if kaiser is expecting any after care, it's not going to be in the immediate. in fact - he's going to get up and grab his water bottle off the console, taking a few sips before continuing to clear his throat with coughs. lukewarm water washes down the salty metallic bitter of cum still clinging to the membrane, and he half-wonders if some of it went down the wrong pipe. ]