fjord is vocal, and that helps vax'ildan focus on his task. now, with fjord riding his mouth so pleasantly, he can focus on the little motions, like taking fjord down to his lowest ridge. the rogue's tongue begins to work at it's edges, where it's thick and swollen with arousal. little teases are given as fjord fucks into his mouth, until he pulls back to the ridge above it and gives it the same treatment.

vax repeats this until he reaches fjord's tip, and there, he opens his mouth wide and rests fjord's tip on his softened tongue. hazel eyes meet fjord's, his pupils blown and his cheeks red and flushed. teasing just enough inaction, vax then works his tongue against that same underside, rubbing pleasantly to pull more and more sounds from the beautiful lover he calls his own.