Metaari chuckles at the noise, the sound vibrating low in his chest, and he brings his hands up to hold Merrick's hips firmly in place while he lavishes his attention. He places kiss after kiss against soft thighs, occasionally opening his mouth just a little bit wider to lightly bite at them, until he's certain that they're sufficiently wet for what he needs. With one last kiss he crawls out from underneath Merrick and rises again, this time positioning himself behind him.
He can't help himself; he has to take a moment to lightly tease Merrick's entrance with the head of his cock, rubbing the tip against his opening. Remember this? A faint grin spreads across Metaari's face before he finally aims himself lower, pressing on the outside of Merrick's thighs to push them together and around his warm girth. He sighs at the contact, glad for some sort of pressure finally, and he gives an experimental little thrust forward.
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Date: 2015-12-28 03:59 am (UTC)He can't help himself; he has to take a moment to lightly tease Merrick's entrance with the head of his cock, rubbing the tip against his opening. Remember this? A faint grin spreads across Metaari's face before he finally aims himself lower, pressing on the outside of Merrick's thighs to push them together and around his warm girth. He sighs at the contact, glad for some sort of pressure finally, and he gives an experimental little thrust forward.