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"..is.. is this a good position?..."
*Hesitant yet needy words came out of Lorenzo's lips as he shifted his position to be on top of Chance, grinding gently against his hardening bulge. To be in such a position with the one they adored most was making his mind go haywire, his hands trembling as they traced his lover's outlines, speaking with a tremor in his voice.*
"That's... that's good, sweetheart.. more than good--... mmnh.. keep going...."
*Being riled up from Lorenzo's friction alone made him feel embarrassed of himself, though he continued craving that sweet sensation. He steadied their shaking hands to straddle the bird's hips, a sly smirk beginning to form on his face as he regained his cocky attitude, even for just a split second.*
"You look.. nice here on my lap... almost like you were made to be there. Well, actually, it's not like you're not nice all the time I mean--"
*Lorenzo chuckled at his slip-up, pressing a finger against his lips to shush him, throwing them completely off guard. The gambler stared down at the other's hand, lips quivering against his fingers.*
"Shh.. you really tend to ramble whenever you're.. nervous, don't you..? Even more than I-I do."
*He couldn't take it anymore, his neediness was at an all time high and Lorenzo was only pushing it further. Chance quickly unbuckled his belt while breathing erratically right before his lover's eyes, his hands soon moving to grasp and tug at Lorenzo's waistband, a flustered expression on his face as the gambler did so.*
"I... uh..."
*Chance smirked, tracing small circles around his hips bones, replying back in a teasing tone just to make him all the more flushed.*
"Hm? What's wrong? Can't talk anymore, sweetheart? Has something got your tongue tied all the sudden?"
*A mischievous laugh followed suit, but was quickly interupted by the bird leaning down to give him a quick peck on the cheek, nearly throwing him off once again. They simply smiled before regaining his bearings, now pulling down Lorenzo's undergarments next.*
"Cheeky little thing... do ya think I'd just let you get away with that?"
*Lorenzo looked down at him lovingly, unable to resist the temptation of leaning down and peppering more smooches along his lips and neck, wrapping his arms around the other. The gambler melted into his touch, letting out soft muffled whimpers as he continued trying to pull off their articles of clothing, but ultimately being smoothered by the bird's insistent affection.*
"Heh... your hands are trembling even more now, Chance..."
*The gambler huffed out a sigh, needily pressing against Lorenzo in an attempt to seek more friction between them.*
"You're supposed to be all flustered at my words and actions... why isn't it workin' nowwww? Come oonnnn......"
*They kept wrestling with eachother playfully, one more aggressive than the other, though it eventually turned into exactly what they were planning from the start.. one hell of a night of intimacy. Chance took his position on top of Lorenzo, his fingers making their way to his hole to properly prepare him before they got into anything more intense. He fingered him, stretching the bird out thoroughly and smoothly, causing him small noises of pleasure.*
"Mm.... n-nnh... Chance.. you're just..... teasing me at this point.. just.. put it in already, fuck..."
*Chance snickered playfully, purposely pressing his fingers against Lorenzo's prostate just to further stimulate him, watching the way his face scrunched up in pleasure the more they toyed with him. Deciding to be merciful, the gambler would pull his fingers out, slowly but surely pushing his length into the other. Lorenzo's hands immediately clung onto Chance for support, small pants and moans seeping from his lips, burying his face into the gambler's shoulder.*
"Justa... pat me if I'm going too fast, yeah? Know you're sensitive...."
*He spoke the words quietly, slowly thrusting into the other. Intense intimacy was great and all for them, but nothing could beat that addictive sensation of Chance slowly pumping his member into Lorenzo. Being taken care of and cherished so slowly was a one of a kind experience that neither of them would change for the world, soon nothing except for warm slaps of skin and their soft moans and pants filled the room, their world momentarily forgotten in their sweet embrace.*
*It didn't take long for either of them to reach their peak, with Chance filling Lorenzo with his spunk, the bird releasing his own soon after. They embraced eachother, slowly catching their breaths, up until they spoke to eachother again.*
"Looks like I hit the jackpot, didn't I?"
*....Soon followed by a swift slap from Lorenzo, the gambler pulling out and wincing dramatically.*