[He sounds a little...not worried. Perhaps strained? In disbelief? Yet, there's a challenging sort of tone to it, as if he's up for such a perilous journey. He is, but that does not mean he is not heeding the dangers thereof.
Of course, the gentle fucking that Hythlodaeus leans into, not pressing further in than what he's already gone certainly helps. But is it ever a tight squeeze, and it takes so much concentration to keep himself from clamping down on him. To keep himself relaxed, but it also feels incredible. Each movement sending waves of pleasure through him, leaving his extremities tingling from the intensity of it all.
But then he feels that hand, hot against his skin as it trails down his back, leaving hot tingling trails of arousing sensations in its wake. The fingers brushing through his undershave leaves him shuddering, his body getting goosebumps from it, but further still when he feels him grasp his hair. He lets out a throaty gasp at that, his cock pointedly pulsing in Hythlodaeus' hand, and he worries he might spill from the absolute overwhelm of everything.
But he tries to keep himself from doing so, rocking as he can against him, trying to help ease Hythldaeus in...even if he can feel that slide against his prostate, giving him jolts of overwhelming heat and ecstasy.]
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[He sounds a little...not worried. Perhaps strained? In disbelief? Yet, there's a challenging sort of tone to it, as if he's up for such a perilous journey. He is, but that does not mean he is not heeding the dangers thereof.
Of course, the gentle fucking that Hythlodaeus leans into, not pressing further in than what he's already gone certainly helps. But is it ever a tight squeeze, and it takes so much concentration to keep himself from clamping down on him. To keep himself relaxed, but it also feels incredible. Each movement sending waves of pleasure through him, leaving his extremities tingling from the intensity of it all.
But then he feels that hand, hot against his skin as it trails down his back, leaving hot tingling trails of arousing sensations in its wake. The fingers brushing through his undershave leaves him shuddering, his body getting goosebumps from it, but further still when he feels him grasp his hair. He lets out a throaty gasp at that, his cock pointedly pulsing in Hythlodaeus' hand, and he worries he might spill from the absolute overwhelm of everything.
But he tries to keep himself from doing so, rocking as he can against him, trying to help ease Hythldaeus in...even if he can feel that slide against his prostate, giving him jolts of overwhelming heat and ecstasy.]