[ He laughs at the curse, breath hot against Victor's cock, but that swiftly turns into a soft whimper at the brush over his nub. Logan's thighs jump, toes curling lightly into the sheets at the friction, and he gives a soft kiss to the tip of Victor's cock. Slick curls out the slit of his cunt, fresh and sweet and obvious even around the thick musk of Victor's arousal left behind. ]
Yeah, [ he breathes, leaning back to let his head thump into the pillow, and he reaches up with both hands sliding up Victor's sides towards his chest ] fuck me.
[ That response makes him grin, baring his fangs, though not in a menacing way. Victor chuckles as he moves back, settling between Logan’s legs. He grips his cock and rubs the head against his mate’s clit. His other hand cups Logan’s jaw, the tips of his claws lightly pressing into the skin. When he leans down he grazes Logan’s jaw with his teeth before indulging in a deep kiss. The scent of sex combined with the taste of his own cum on his mate’s tongue sends a pleasant shiver down his spine. ]
Brat. [ He accuses, their lips lightly brushing when he speaks. ]
[ The feel of Victor's prick against his aching clit has a soft whine coming from Logan's throat and into the kiss they share. He doesn't deny the insult when it comes, not when it feels a bit more pressing to kiss Victor once more and lick into his mouth, but one arm hooks itself around his neck as the other hand trails blunt nails along his brother's spine.
Nose nudging against Victor's, Logan's nostrils flare at the scent of them all around. ]
Slow an' deep. [ This is punctuated with another kiss, Logan's hips rolling up in a fluid motion to rub his clit along the wet, hot weight of Victor's dick. ] Ah...
[ A little higher and his cunt slides over him, lips wet and hot. ]
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Yeah, [ he breathes, leaning back to let his head thump into the pillow, and he reaches up with both hands sliding up Victor's sides towards his chest ] fuck me.
Kinda want a kiss first, though.
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Brat. [ He accuses, their lips lightly brushing when he speaks. ]
Tell me how you want it.
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Nose nudging against Victor's, Logan's nostrils flare at the scent of them all around. ]
Slow an' deep. [ This is punctuated with another kiss, Logan's hips rolling up in a fluid motion to rub his clit along the wet, hot weight of Victor's dick. ] Ah...
[ A little higher and his cunt slides over him, lips wet and hot. ]
Wanna feel how big you are.