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Fantasy RP The Tale of the Shadow (Kkjib)

Azra wipes his face, flopping back. "Mmm. . ." He closes his eyes, taking deep breaths.
 
Zukata laughs softly. He then drags his hand down the front of Azra's body as he moves back to the other's feet.
 
Once Zukata was down by Azra's feet he dragged his hand against the man's legs before pressing his hands under the other's knees, pushing his legs up and spreading them.
 
Azra bites his lip, pushing himself up onto his elbows, "Kata-" He mumbles, flushed.
 
Zukata shushes Azra softly as he pressed himself between the man's legs, his cock pressed right against Azra's. "I'm still hard.." He mumbles.
 
"You're hot kitty. I'm not going to just let you go just because I got a blow job. Nope." Zukata shakes his head softly as he grinds against Azra. "I wasn't to see that pretty face when I fuck you kitty."
 
Azra moans softly, gripping onto Zukata, "O-Oh. . ." He mumbles, hiding his face in his arm.
 
Zukata tutted softly as he place one of Azra's legs on his shoulder to free a hand m, so he could move the arm Azra placed over his face. "None of that kitty."
 
Azra bites his lip, "Not fair. . . I can't see you, why should you see me?" He huffs.
 
"Because I said so." Zukata awnsers softly, a slight tease to his voice. His hips continued to grind against Azra's as the hand under the knee shifted to be on the man's thigh.
 
Azra moans, dropping his head back, "Asshole. . ." He mumbles, teasing back and pushing his hips up slightly
 
Zukata chuckles softly leaning just slightly as he pulls his hips back enough to press the tip right at Azra's ass.
 
Azra shifts slightly, impatient as he feels the slight pressure at his hole. He slides a hand up the other's side, humming softly.
 
"Shouldn't hurt as much." Zukata mumbles to himself and to Azra as he slowly starts to push his hips forward to press his cock in further.
 
Azra takes a deep breath and blows it out slowly, doing his best to stay still, though he shifts slightly in mild discomfort. "It still feels weird-" He complains.
 
"It's going to be a bit more of a stretch then my fingers so... just breath." Zukata comments as he continued to slowly and tentatively press futher.
 
Azra hides his face in Zukata's chest, closing his eyes and holding onto the other as he slowly moves in.
 
After just a bit more, Zukata pressed all the way in until his hips were flesh against Azra's. He hummed softly at the sensation. "Warm and tight..."
 
Azra shivers, "Strange and uncomfortable. . ." He grumbles, snickering softly as he pulls his face back. He slides both hands up Zukata's chest, taking another deep breath.
 
Zukata moved a hand to rest onto of Azra's. "It's gonna feel so good though." He hums softly, his hips softly rolling in a grind.
 
Azra drops his head back, "Uh huh-" He squirms, shifting his hips slightly. He groans softly, sliding one hand back into Zukata's hair.
 
Zukata smiles widely as his hips fully pull back to give a shallow thrust.
 
Azra sucks in a breath, his grip tightening slightly. He takes another breath, closing his eyes tightly.
 
"I'll go gentle... unless you tell me to go faster." Zukata comments as he continues to give slow tentative thrusts.
 
He nods slightly, "Just-- give me a hot minute. . ." He squirms a little, and then wiggles, grumbling under his breath.

"Okay- just a little faster. . ." He mumbles.
 
Zukata hums before laughing. "Changed my mind, you're gonna have to beg for it." He comments as he keeps up with his painstakingly slow thrusts.
 
"Come on... if you don't then I'll keep this pace forever." Zukata hums, leaning down slightly to press his nose right against Azra's.
 
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