[ The pressure of his back against the wall and Cyno's body in front of him is nearly too much - it overwhelms, pulling at his insides as he squirms against the sheer force of Cyno's hips, groaning loud at the heat that burgeons between his legs. Gods, even through their clothing, it feels incredible, and every inch of him flushes hot in wanting. What he wouldn't give for Cyno to do just that, to fuck him right here against this wall, unrelenting and merciless.
But this is a tricky situation to navigate, guiding Cyno towards what he wants, while also trying not to show his hand, lest Cyno decide it is not "punishment" enough for his transgressions.
He must be careful, or perhaps, merciless in turn.
The second roll of Cyno's hips has stars clouding his vision, his cock already painfully tight against the front of his trousers. ]
You c-could...you could make me come to pieces and beg for you. Please, Cyno...
[ With the leverage of the wall at his back, Tighnari is able to slip one hand between them and up beneath the fabric of Cyno's hoodie, his palm skating over flesh so hot it makes his fingers tingle. ]
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But this is a tricky situation to navigate, guiding Cyno towards what he wants, while also trying not to show his hand, lest Cyno decide it is not "punishment" enough for his transgressions.
He must be careful, or perhaps, merciless in turn.
The second roll of Cyno's hips has stars clouding his vision, his cock already painfully tight against the front of his trousers. ]
You c-could...you could make me come to pieces and beg for you. Please, Cyno...
[ With the leverage of the wall at his back, Tighnari is able to slip one hand between them and up beneath the fabric of Cyno's hoodie, his palm skating over flesh so hot it makes his fingers tingle. ]
Please...put me in my place.