Momo glanced at him, his fluffy tail swaying behind him.nit slowly rolled up to show his bottom a bit, as he smirked before covering it. "Sure, could you make it."
"I know, I like confusing you~" He giggled walking over to wrap his arms around him. "Now that you understand that Eric doesn't exist, maybe we can go back to having that perfect morning."
Letting a soft hum escape his lips, he took in the sight of his lover's perfect bottom. Lightly pulling him close, he ran his nose along the man's neck while his hand snaked down to the bare flesh
Kissing along his neck carefully, he let himself knead the other's bum so much so, that soft bruises formed. It was prrsomal revenge for all of the scratches and nips he faced almos yt? Every night.
Moving his one hand up to Momo's lips, he let his kisses trail back up to his ear. Whispering a quiet "suck", he impatiently waited for the man to obey as he mimiced the grind
Opening his mouth, he allowed the fingers entrances as he swallowed them whole. Trae always taste like the smenof nature. It was odd, but Momo liked it. His tongue slowly liked the crevices of his fingers, and rolled around the digits like he would suck on his groin.
Pulling them out, he didn't need to warn the other from the sudden intrusion. It was rare that Trae took reigns, but when he did? He had fun with it. Biting down carefully on the other's neck, he massaged Momo's insides skillfully
"Good kitty..." He breathed, his free hand moving to the front as he danced his fingertips along the length of the neko's groin- never close enough to cause friction, but enough to drive him crazy. Kissing his cheek, he silently demanded to be kissed on the mouth instead, wanting to taste every bit of the other.
A slight meow broke free from his mouth as his cock grew more hard from not being touched. Turning his head, he feverishly kissed him, his tongue pushing through those lips wanting to taste him.
Chuckling into the kiss, he added another two digits while finally letting his hand grip the other's groin. Moving in gentle strokes- almost agonizingly slow- he took in the small squirms and whines happily