[He has no need or desire to harm Kaiba. Enough of that had been done in the fog to last both their lifetimes and then some. No, the only thing Set has interest in right now is keeping him close, and the easiest way to do that is to keep him satisfied. So he does not push or hurry him along no matter how much his cock twitches and aches in Seto's hands. He had asked for this knowing how stubborn Kaiba could be and now he must be patient or risk losing this potential mate altogether.
And oh how his patience pays off. His eyes never leave Kaiba's face as he watches him lower his head to swipe his tongue across the tip of him. A low croon rewards that bit of delicious friction, Set making no effort to keep quiet. Why should he? He feels no shame in letting the observing crowd know how much he is enjoying himself. More to the point he wants Seto to know. The croon pitches into a satisfied keen when his partner takes him into his mouth, encasing him in wet heat that has him absently flexing his hands against the pillows near his head. His tail coils tighter around the cushion in its grasp.
But he keeps to his word. Though his hips shift a bit from side to side he does not buck or otherwise try to force himself further into his mouth. As much as he wants to bury himself deeper his desire to keep Seto is stronger. There will be time for that later if he behaves and lets his mate take the time he needs.]
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[He has no need or desire to harm Kaiba. Enough of that had been done in the fog to last both their lifetimes and then some. No, the only thing Set has interest in right now is keeping him close, and the easiest way to do that is to keep him satisfied. So he does not push or hurry him along no matter how much his cock twitches and aches in Seto's hands. He had asked for this knowing how stubborn Kaiba could be and now he must be patient or risk losing this potential mate altogether.
And oh how his patience pays off. His eyes never leave Kaiba's face as he watches him lower his head to swipe his tongue across the tip of him. A low croon rewards that bit of delicious friction, Set making no effort to keep quiet. Why should he? He feels no shame in letting the observing crowd know how much he is enjoying himself. More to the point he wants Seto to know. The croon pitches into a satisfied keen when his partner takes him into his mouth, encasing him in wet heat that has him absently flexing his hands against the pillows near his head. His tail coils tighter around the cushion in its grasp.
But he keeps to his word. Though his hips shift a bit from side to side he does not buck or otherwise try to force himself further into his mouth. As much as he wants to bury himself deeper his desire to keep Seto is stronger. There will be time for that later if he behaves and lets his mate take the time he needs.]