His hands push Merrick's thighs together just a little bit more, for as much tightness as he's going to get from the soft skin, before he lets his hands move a little more. One goes to Merrick's hip to hold on to him and the other slides under the elf's body and slides up over his torso, calloused fingertips teasing his nipples.
Metaari hums low in his throat as he gives another slow thrust, pressing his hips forward and flush against Merrick's body before he pulls back. Another, and one more, and finally Metaari settles into a slow but steady rhythm. It feels better than he thought it would and he chuckles quietly. He bends his body over Merrick's back in order to place a kiss against his neck again before murmuring, "You're beautiful, you know? Absolutely beautiful."
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Date: 2015-12-31 11:10 pm (UTC)Metaari hums low in his throat as he gives another slow thrust, pressing his hips forward and flush against Merrick's body before he pulls back. Another, and one more, and finally Metaari settles into a slow but steady rhythm. It feels better than he thought it would and he chuckles quietly. He bends his body over Merrick's back in order to place a kiss against his neck again before murmuring, "You're beautiful, you know? Absolutely beautiful."