[His name on Athelstan's lips as the monk's control slips has him closer than he'd expected, practically dripping on the fur blankets. He heard the warning, but to him it sounded like encouragement, only making him curl his fingers in deeper, pump harder, swallow him down further.
He'd never had anyone actually come in his mouth before and the sensation made his eyes water, a mix of excess and saliva dribbling from the corners of his mouth as he pulled back and tried to surprise the way his body tried to gag, swallowing hard a few times. It didn't taste particularly good, but it was Athelstan, and that made everything fine.
He looked over the spent monk, trying to catch his breath a little, still slowly pressing his fingers into him a few more times before easing them out, all the while squeezing his hand.] Let me get something to clean you up with. [He gave his hand another squeeze before unthreading their fingers so he could run a washcloth under hot water, washing up quickly himself before wringing out the cloth and bringing it out to Athelstan, eager to be at his side again.
He brushed his fingers through Athelstan's hair, slicking it back from his forehead as he took a seat beside him, leaning over to brush a doting kiss to his temple and a light kiss to the corner of his mouth.] Alright?
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He'd never had anyone actually come in his mouth before and the sensation made his eyes water, a mix of excess and saliva dribbling from the corners of his mouth as he pulled back and tried to surprise the way his body tried to gag, swallowing hard a few times. It didn't taste particularly good, but it was Athelstan, and that made everything fine.
He looked over the spent monk, trying to catch his breath a little, still slowly pressing his fingers into him a few more times before easing them out, all the while squeezing his hand.] Let me get something to clean you up with. [He gave his hand another squeeze before unthreading their fingers so he could run a washcloth under hot water, washing up quickly himself before wringing out the cloth and bringing it out to Athelstan, eager to be at his side again.
He brushed his fingers through Athelstan's hair, slicking it back from his forehead as he took a seat beside him, leaning over to brush a doting kiss to his temple and a light kiss to the corner of his mouth.] Alright?