forum Arthur and Mikhail

Started January 19, 2019 by Deleted user

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Mikhail looked at Arthur, panting a bit, and stared into his eyes.

Arthur leaned down, capturing the other's lips once more.

Mikhail happily kissed back, pressing in a bit.

Arthur tilted his head to give Mikhail access.

Mikhail also tilted his head to deepen the kiss, opening his mouth just a bit.

Artthur took the invitation, his tongue probing the other.

Mikhail let out a small sound, rising up to get a bit closer to Arthur.

Arthur smiled, pressing down on Mikhail to keep the other still, his free hand running down the other's chest as he continued to probe.

Mikhail arched his back, wanting more of Arthur's touch.

Arthur smiled, his fingers brushing the edge of the other's shirt, slipping under it.

Mikhail gasped, through his nose, in surprise but didn't object.

Arthur smiled, pushing the other's shirt up to expose his chest. His fingers gently tracing both muscles and scars as his tongue probed deeper.

Mikhail opened his mouth a bit more, his face heating up in embarrassment. There was an old burn scar, faded and light, that was visible near his hip area on his right side. The scar looked as if ran down his whole leg but it actually stopped at his upper thigh.

Arthur's fingers found the old burns, tracing them down to Mikhail's pants, tracing along the fabric.

Mikhail let out a whine, trying to get closer to Arthur. "A-Arthur…"

Arthur pulled back to watch him with a teasing grin, "Need something?" he asked teasingly.

"M-More, please…" Mikhail murmured, his face heating up again.

Arthur smirked, attacking the other's lips again, his fingers trailing back up to the other's chest.

Mikhail moaned at the touch, taking his shirt off before kissing him again.

Arthur attacked his lips even more ferociously, his fingers playing with the other's nipple.

Mikhail let out another moan, opening his mouth after.

Arthur took the entrance, his tongue exploring ever part of the other.

Mikhail let him, arching his back as he wrapped his arms around Arthur's neck.

Arthur used his free hand to gently push the other back down, his tongue exploring down the other's throat.

Mikhail didn't object, tugging a bit on Arthur's collar as if asking him to take his shirt off.