[ there's an appreciative hum around him and he drags his tongue up what he can of the underside of his cock, cheeks and jaw already aching some but he can't stop himself from moving forward still, till the tip of Marnie's cock can settle in his throat. ]
[Marnie's fingers tighten in Absinthe's hair at this point, though he's still dedicatedly careful not to try and guide him, just letting him do what he wants as Marnie makes shamelessly wrecked little noises, whimpers and curses and praise.]
[ it occurs to him, come might be something of a meal for him, considering what he does eat,
So more determinedly he hollows his cheeks around Marnie's cock to suck, letting out a low, hungry noise of his own, just barely managing to avoid teeth brushing against the stretch of his length. ]
[ he opens his eyes at that, and the huff through his nose almost sounds amused before he lets out a hum of acknowledgement. silly Marnie, asking people before he does things that could make them uncomfortable, ]
[Marnier huffs a soft laugh of his own, catching that amusement, but shifting his hands to cradle the back of Absinthe's head all the same. He pulls out halfway, excruciatingly slowly, then rolls his hips forward in a testing motion.]
[ Absinthe swallows thickly at the motion, having to take a rough breath in with his nostrils to remember to breathe at all - - and then moves his head forward, encouraging. ]
[ there's some discomfort evident when Marnie pushes in, his eyes squeezing shut for a second, but as if to show it's okay he moans his approval around his cock, fingertips flexing to dig deep into the other man's thighs. ]
[He's not too cautious to accept encouragement where it's given, and he sinks his cock into Absinthe's throat slowly, inexorably, until he's fully seated. Then he's pausing, clearly struggling not to just go, but taking a few moments to pet his hair and really feel it.]
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So more determinedly he hollows his cheeks around Marnie's cock to suck, letting out a low, hungry noise of his own, just barely managing to avoid teeth brushing against the stretch of his length. ]
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[the way he sounds, that noise around his cock-- it's compromising. he's tugging gently at his hair, licking his lips, looking down at him avidly.]
M'gonna move, okay?
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there's just a bit of teeth as he draws his head back, now ]