Porthos grins as he slides his palm up from Aramis' ankle all the way up to the back of his knee, rubbing in circles, before ascending higher. He gives Aramis' beautiful arse one good smack with his palm before he nudges the lace aside with two of his fingers together, shoving it up (but not off) as he works to push inside.
Aramis definitely prepared himself and it's a surprise that has Porthos' breath caught in his throat. "Oh, you beautiful man," Porthos exhales fondly. "Look how wet and tight you are for me," he growls, sliding his fingers out to give himself a few good strokes. Normally, it'd take him longer to be hard again, but the sheer sight of Aramis in those stockings and corset and the things he wants to do are overwhelming.
He's not there yet, but it won't be long. "Tell me what you want," he coaxes, knowing that will help.
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Date: 2014-11-23 10:38 pm (UTC)Aramis definitely prepared himself and it's a surprise that has Porthos' breath caught in his throat. "Oh, you beautiful man," Porthos exhales fondly. "Look how wet and tight you are for me," he growls, sliding his fingers out to give himself a few good strokes. Normally, it'd take him longer to be hard again, but the sheer sight of Aramis in those stockings and corset and the things he wants to do are overwhelming.
He's not there yet, but it won't be long. "Tell me what you want," he coaxes, knowing that will help.