[ it felt kind of strange to grab at his ears anyway - he's never been with any kind of foxian or any other kind of semi-furred person before, so it's easier to latch onto the familiarity. (for now, at least.) instead, his hands slip into the plaits of the braids at the side of his head, clever and dextrous fingers threading in to hold a good grip.
which he one he's going to need, apparently. it's a little overwhelming at first, how good it feels. logically, he knows why this used to be a favorite for darius, too, but experiencing it is different. the tonguing over his head gets him to shudder, a full body reaction as he curls over jiaoqiu a little more fully, breaths coming harsher as the combination of the dry friction of his hand and the heat of his mouth sends heat down his spine.
his hands curl tighter in his hair when jiaoqiu tilts up into it, and as he starts to pick up the pace, he finds an angle he liked before and pulls, tilting his head to the side with a little bit of force. his hips move shallowly into it when he does, and he grinds against the pressure from his mouth and exhales, harshly; though therion is silent, his body reactions are easy to read. ]
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which he one he's going to need, apparently. it's a little overwhelming at first, how good it feels. logically, he knows why this used to be a favorite for darius, too, but experiencing it is different. the tonguing over his head gets him to shudder, a full body reaction as he curls over jiaoqiu a little more fully, breaths coming harsher as the combination of the dry friction of his hand and the heat of his mouth sends heat down his spine.
his hands curl tighter in his hair when jiaoqiu tilts up into it, and as he starts to pick up the pace, he finds an angle he liked before and pulls, tilting his head to the side with a little bit of force. his hips move shallowly into it when he does, and he grinds against the pressure from his mouth and exhales, harshly; though therion is silent, his body reactions are easy to read. ]