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[Marnie made no such requests! He seems perfectly content to accept Valour's marks, with pleased little intakes of breath, arching under him.]

You got it, darlin'.

[Palming Valour's erection through his pants, then properly undoing and unzipping them, moving his hands to his hips to coax him onto his knees so he can pull them down.]

[ no marks for valour all the marks for marnie, that sounds good and fair!! And in fact with Marnie arching under him he only seems to be encouraged further, sucking on the same spot and lapping his tongue against it.

and then

Marnie is carling him darlin' again and palming him, and the moan that leaves his lips at that is a little embarrassing. He wastes no time in moving onto his knees, helping with the process as much as he can and clearly eager for more ]

Ah, fuck, look at you.

[breathlessly approving, tugging his pants down to his knees, then tugging him back down atop him, bare chest to chest, so Valour can kick them off the rest of the way.]

I wanna suck on that pretty cock of yours. Can I?

Hah—

[ Once again his face flushes up at the words, and it's good that he has a task to focus on because it gives him an excuse to glance away and take a few seconds to answer. It is exciting — the words, the way Marnie talks to him and how he's openly admiring him, but it's also something he's unused to experiencing with anyone other than Hades and Lahabrea.

Not that that's going to stop him.

He kicks his pants and underwear out of the way and then looks down at him, eyebrows furrowed for a moment as he considers positions - one hand reaching for Marnie's to hold before he even realizes it ]

I'd like that.

[oh he likes that reaction. likes making Valour flush and get shy.

pats his own chest. with the hand that isn't cutely squeezing Valour's, of course.]

Then c'mon up, gorgeous. Plenty of room.

[ Every endearing pet name is a critical hit and of course this, too, works like a charm. But he tries not to make it obvious how much he likes hearing that alongside the praise, even if the way he looks at Marnie afterwards are a pretty big tell. It's only when he feels him squeeze his hand that he realizes he's holding it, but he keeps it there, squeezing it back as he adjusts position - his other hand going his chin to tip it up lightly ]

Should I fuck your mouth until you can't take it anymore, or leave it all to you, mmm?

[he angles his head agreeably, gaze dark with lust.]

Ohhh, fuck. First one. Give it to me, babe.

[ Cute shouldn't be the first word that comes to mind, and yet it is. There is a small smile to the corner of his lips at that, but it's quick to turn into a smirk, and he brushes his knuckles against his cheek before he brings his hand to the base of his cock, guiding it against Marnie's lips - his eyes absolutely focused on him ]

Good boy.

[Marnie lets his mouth fall open in invitation with a soft, shameless moan, eyelids lowering, but still looking up at Valour through his lashes.]

[ That's incredibly hot, and he pushes past his lips shortly after, moving slowly, to let him adjust, but bringing his hand to the back of his head, threading through his hair ]

Hah ...

[He stays still, making soft, encouraging little noises, but otherwise just letting Valour feed him his cock, accepting him with ease.]

[ Unsurprisingly it feels pretty great. Of all possible scenarios and partners Marnie is not someone he ever thought he'd find himself in a love hotel room with, and yet here he is.

There's a low moan as he slides himself into his mouth and starts rolling his hips on a slow, steady rhythm, his eyes still focused on Marnie and the way he looks. He lets his other hand go but he does guide it to his ass before he does, just wanting him to keep the contact ]

You — certainly look breathtaking as well with my cock in your mouth.

Mmnh...

[he makes an agreeable sound in response, pressing his tongue hot against the underside of Valour's dick. he seems entirely content like this, if getting flushed and messy, slowblinking up at Valour like a satisfied cat as he kneads at his ass.]

[ There's a low, pleased grunt at that, the feeling of Marnie's mouth around him just as hot as the way he's reacting to it. And since he seems to be the type who would enjoy getting bossed around ... ]

I want you to jerk yourself off while I fuck your mouth. I want to see how much you like this—

[ he lets out a soft moan, and he starts increasing his pace - careful not to overwhelm him but definitely chasing his own pleasure ]

[The order pulls a shocked, desperate little sound from Marnie, but he's fumbling at his pants, swallowing hard at the tip of Valour's cock as he frees his cock.]

[ He seems pretty satisfied that his guess was right, and there's a little breathless laugh at the reaction, though of course it's cut by a groan at the feeling of Marnie swallowing around him ]

Just like that. Be a good enough boy for me and — I'll let you fuck me soon enough.

[Marnie moans around Valour's cock, surging forward without warning to take him even deeper, swallowing him down into his throat smoothly enough it's clear he's experienced. Valour can definitely hear the slick sound of Marnie jerking off behind him, too.]

[ Holy shit. He was going to ask if he could take him in his throat but, well, that's a way to answer that before he even poses the question. The loud cry he lets out probably makes it clear just how much he enjoys that, and it's just as exciting to be able to hear Marnie is following instructions, desperate for him in a way he absolutely enjoys.

But he's not the only one, and Valour shifts his hold so he can hold Marnie's head, using it as leverage as he starts to fuck him in earnest - pushing into his throat and pulling back before repeating the process over and over, barely giving Marnie any respite ]

Shit—

[Marnie is making desperate little noises as Valour uses him, not at all struggling, just-- whining, moaning, cut-off and muffled by the thrusts. The sound of his own hands on himself are getting faster, sloppier, as he writhes under Valour almost carefully-- doing his best not to make it seem like he wants to pull away at all.]

[ It's incredibly hot, and if he had any intention of slowing down it's quickly gone with the way Marnie is reacting. He loves seeing that, and it only spurs him on further, makes him that much more excited and desperate to feel more - his mouth and throat so inviting that stopping at all would be a struggle now.

So he doesn't. He keeps fucking him like this, whispering praises about how nice his mouth feels, how well he's taking him in his throat and how beautiful he looks right now.

And of course like that it doesn't take him long for him to reach his orgasm - spilling deep into his mouth and throat with an half-chocked cry ]

[Marnie moans, ragged and wrecked and more muffled by Valour's cock than not. Then he swallows down Valour's spend as gracefully as he can, gripping himself tight around the base of his cock to keep from coming himself, between the sheer arousal of doing this, and the way he's feeling hearing all that praise. Once he gets himself a little more under control he's better focused on sucking and swallowing, letting Valour ride out his orgasm deep within him.]

[ His eyes are half-hooded but he keeps his gaze on Marnie all throughout that, not wanting to miss a moment of this and enjoying the way he looks. He catches his breath, riding out the height of his orgasm and stroking his head gently, like he's trying to make sure he's fine, before he pulls out.

And then he actually asks out loud ]

You okay?

Mmmhmm.

[resting his cheek against Valour's thigh while he catches his breath. wow his voice is wrecked, all throaty and rumbly.]

[ He feels just a little bit guilty at that, realizing that he definitely didn't hold back, but Marnie seems fine and he assumes if he didn't enjoy it, he would have said so. So he keeps stroking his eyes, gentle, letting him catch his breath ]

[it's probably a good sign that, when Marnie has mostly caught his breath, he starts nuzzling and kissing the sensitive skin of Valour's thigh.]

Damn.

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