Victor was soon breathing too heavily to kiss Fisk properly anymore. He punctuated their activities with rough kisses to Fisk's neck as he could, and spent the rest of his energy on touch. He knew better than to try and get someone else off at the same time — he didn't have the mental bandwidth to be a good reciprocal lover when he was building towards his own climax — so he focused on the lingering, slow touches that teased rather than built, conveying need and desire without rushing towards a conclusion.
His conclusion, on the other hand, was approaching steadily. Victor came with a moan he attempted to suppress by biting his lower lip, conscious of the fact that they were in someone else's house. He ignored the mess for the moment, more focused on getting his hands — and mouth — on Fisk before anyone came looking.
Victor grinned and leaned up against Fisk's shoulder for a quick moment. "That was fun," he mumbled, turning his hands towards the task of getting Fisk's pants properly down to reveal his cock. "Now let me return the favor," he continued in a flirtatious tone. He stood up straight again and turned his attention to Fisk and — was a bit surprised. Victor didn't say anything as he couldn't be sure if there actually was something different about the other man's body or if it was a combination of the cellar being dim and Victor being a little tipsy. He didn't want to start an insensitive conversation if he was imagining things and certainly didn't want to make Fisk feel self-conscious, but he couldn't help but hesitate.
His conclusion, on the other hand, was approaching steadily. Victor came with a moan he attempted to suppress by biting his lower lip, conscious of the fact that they were in someone else's house. He ignored the mess for the moment, more focused on getting his hands — and mouth — on Fisk before anyone came looking.
Victor grinned and leaned up against Fisk's shoulder for a quick moment. "That was fun," he mumbled, turning his hands towards the task of getting Fisk's pants properly down to reveal his cock. "Now let me return the favor," he continued in a flirtatious tone. He stood up straight again and turned his attention to Fisk and — was a bit surprised. Victor didn't say anything as he couldn't be sure if there actually was something different about the other man's body or if it was a combination of the cellar being dim and Victor being a little tipsy. He didn't want to start an insensitive conversation if he was imagining things and certainly didn't want to make Fisk feel self-conscious, but he couldn't help but hesitate.
Fabulous set by Lady!