[Not that Athelstan likely realized it, but Ragnar and Dodger were likely after vastly different things. Ragnar wasn't prepping him for anything. He honestly didn't think Athelstan would be all that comfortable with this yet. It was a half step. He wanted to show him how amazing he could make him feel without getting anywhere close to overwhelming him. This was about Athelstan. Entirely. Not him.
Ragnar returned the smile with a soft, doting one of his own, turning his head to brush a few feather-light kisses in a trail along Athelstan's thigh before dragging his teeth over his skin in one spot for a light bite.] You are amazing. [He mumbled the words against his skin.
His hand is back on Athelstan's belly, palm flat to hold him still as he moves his kisses to the monk's straining cock, lazily teasing, sucking and licking his way up along the vein that seemed to be even more prevalent now. He once again swallowed him down, resuming a slow, bobbing rhythm, eyes closed for the moment.
After he felt Athelstan's breath start to quicken, for it to take effort to keep his hips still, he teased a finger over his entrance, waiting to start to ease it in until he was swallowing Athelstan down, opening his eyes to watch the monk's reaction. His hand and head moved together, each time he stroked in deeper, curling his finger just slightly, he was also sinking down until the head of Athelstan's cock was brushing the back of his throat, only to ease off on both a moment later before pushing forward again.]
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Ragnar returned the smile with a soft, doting one of his own, turning his head to brush a few feather-light kisses in a trail along Athelstan's thigh before dragging his teeth over his skin in one spot for a light bite.] You are amazing. [He mumbled the words against his skin.
His hand is back on Athelstan's belly, palm flat to hold him still as he moves his kisses to the monk's straining cock, lazily teasing, sucking and licking his way up along the vein that seemed to be even more prevalent now. He once again swallowed him down, resuming a slow, bobbing rhythm, eyes closed for the moment.
After he felt Athelstan's breath start to quicken, for it to take effort to keep his hips still, he teased a finger over his entrance, waiting to start to ease it in until he was swallowing Athelstan down, opening his eyes to watch the monk's reaction. His hand and head moved together, each time he stroked in deeper, curling his finger just slightly, he was also sinking down until the head of Athelstan's cock was brushing the back of his throat, only to ease off on both a moment later before pushing forward again.]