He crawls his way between those spread legs and bears down over Thranduil, letting his weight pin him down by the hips just to tease him back with the line of his cock against a far smoother one. A slow grind is a feat of self-control for Fjord, reaching up to brush back that long hair over a shoulder and kiss him hard, licking his way past those pretty lips. He could just eat Thranduil up right here, cock aching with his restraint. ]
You're flawless, like ... like the way everyone thinks elves look back home.
[ Probably why half-elves are their own race by now, banging one half of their parents was fuelled by wild lust for this sort of loveliness. ]
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He crawls his way between those spread legs and bears down over Thranduil, letting his weight pin him down by the hips just to tease him back with the line of his cock against a far smoother one. A slow grind is a feat of self-control for Fjord, reaching up to brush back that long hair over a shoulder and kiss him hard, licking his way past those pretty lips. He could just eat Thranduil up right here, cock aching with his restraint. ]
You're flawless, like ... like the way everyone thinks elves look back home.
[ Probably why half-elves are their own race by now, banging one half of their parents was fuelled by wild lust for this sort of loveliness. ]
More real, though.