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« masterofcrow » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION Uldren Sov ✦ Destiny 2
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Uldren struggled to keep control of himself while Boone teased him. He bucked his hips involuntarily one last time into Boone's hand. Uldren's body spasmed in pleasure with Boone's touch. He groaned as Boone gripped his hair again, tight, holding him in place. Uldren let go of Boone's hand and the nipping grew harder and turned into more love bites than just nips, his sucking growing harder as he made more of a point to try to mark Boone. He wanted to hear that sigh turn into more of a moan.

As Boone moved his hand away from himself Uldren took him gently in hand, giving him a small squeeze just to see what his response would be. It didn't really change what he did next as he started to massage his head with his hand. He knew that Boone didn't have much left in him but at this rate, neither did Uldren. Something about Boone's hand being around him was so hot and it felt so much better than when he was doing it himself. It was all he could do to keep himself above Boone without faltering, as well as to even keep his shaking and unsteady breathing going.

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Uldren gets his wish as the biting coaxes a groan from him, the idea of being marked making his cock throb harder. He bucks up with another soft sound as Uldren takes him in his hand, trying to encourage him without words. The word is in his mind- please. He needs this. But with his head tipped back, hand working Uldren fast and hard now, the word that comes out of his mouth is different to what he'd intended: though the meaning is certainly the same.

"Uldren..." It comes out with a hint of pleading in it, breathy and desperate. He lifts his hips into his hand again, choking back another stuttered moan. He can't recall when he was last this sensitive, or perhaps he simply doesn't want to. Either way, he aches in the best way.

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It didn’t take much for Uldren to stop teasing and to start stroking Boone fast and hard between Boone’s bucks into his hand, the hot little noises he tried to choke back, his own treatment of Uldren. He wanted to buck into Boone’s hand and fuck it but Boone was already doing all the work and it felt so good and it took all of Uldren’s strength to hold himself up because his focus sure as hell was shot between trying to get Boone off and the feeling of pressure building in his own cock.

He could feel his pulse rising since Boone took him in hand and the pressure was like a dam about to burst as Boone continued. He was working so hard to hold it back. His free hand rested against the other side of Boone’s neck as Uldren stopped his biting to groan against his partner with hot breath. The way Boone whined his name was almost enough to send him over, a little bit of his cum weeping from his tip and eager to be caught by Boone’s hand as Uldren’s entire body tensed with the effort of keeping it back.

“Come on Boone,” he managed. It was less of a plea and as close to a command as Uldren could manage given the situation, though it was weak just because of the effort Uldren put elsewhere.