[Unable to help himself, he brings their entwined hands up to his mouth, brushing a kiss against Adrian's knuckles. When Adrian looks at him like that, with those eyes and that wonder, it makes him ache to be looked at like that forever.
But it's tenderness intermingled with Star's diligent efforts to milk every last drop of Adrian's second orgasm out of him, and at an idle thought from Jotaro, Star pulls off of Adrian slowly and with a filthy pop of suction as his lips come free.
(His tongue feels thick, Jotaro discovers a moment later. There's no taste, not even really any definite feeling, exactly, but that prickle of phantom sensation is still there regardless.)
He flicks a glance at his Stand, and isn't altogether surprised to find that Star is grinning, waiting for make sure he's being watched before he swallows emphatically. So yeah, Adrian really must be right about him being an incorrigible bastard, because just look: the manifestation of his soul is, too.]
That helped a little, huh?
[He keeps his hands on Adrian — a thumb running over his mouth, his palm rubbing small possessive circles against his pelvis.]
Want to curl up in my lap? Or he can get you off again. Just look at Star, Adrian, he can't get enough of you.
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But it's tenderness intermingled with Star's diligent efforts to milk every last drop of Adrian's second orgasm out of him, and at an idle thought from Jotaro, Star pulls off of Adrian slowly and with a filthy pop of suction as his lips come free.
(His tongue feels thick, Jotaro discovers a moment later. There's no taste, not even really any definite feeling, exactly, but that prickle of phantom sensation is still there regardless.)
He flicks a glance at his Stand, and isn't altogether surprised to find that Star is grinning, waiting for make sure he's being watched before he swallows emphatically. So yeah, Adrian really must be right about him being an incorrigible bastard, because just look: the manifestation of his soul is, too.]
That helped a little, huh?
[He keeps his hands on Adrian — a thumb running over his mouth, his palm rubbing small possessive circles against his pelvis.]
Want to curl up in my lap? Or he can get you off again. Just look at Star, Adrian, he can't get enough of you.