[For some time now, Adrian has imagined how this might go. A lot of his own insecurities assured him that something would go wrong- something always does- but so far...it's been the exact opposite. Maybe it's the confidence boost of time resetting that's making it so that Adrian isn't having any performance issues, but either way it's likely Rosso wouldn't know one way or the other. He's already set the bar so ridiculously high that he's going to have an impossible time one-upping himself on this later.
And there will be a later, sorry Adrian.
He stays firmly where he is when Rosso starts spiraling towards release, his brow furrowing at the way he abruptly swaps to a language he can't understand. That...is both funny and incredibly hot, so he isn't going to ask Rosso to repeat himself or anything. He just enjoys it for what it is, chuckling in the back of his throat in a way that rumbles fervently against his boyfriend's cock. If he's able to swallow huge chunks of meat whole as a big cat, then surely he should be able to take everything Rosso has to give him without dying over it.
He brings his paws up to gently grip Rosso's thighs again as he bucks his hips into his mouth, keeping his jaws open as wide as he needs to so that his teeth aren't nicking the skin. It isn't until he finally feels Rosso's entire body tighten like a coiled spring that he relaxes himself, swallowing rhythmically around him and sucking him through his orgasm, his tail twitching behind him, pleased. It's actually a bit more than he's expecting...but he doesn't let that stop him, swallowing everything until Rosso is cumming dry.
He licks him a few more times to make sure he's been properly cleaned before he pulls back with a thick sounding pop, rubbing at the corner of his mouth with his pawpads.]
...guess I don't need to ask if that was good or not.
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And there will be a later, sorry Adrian.
He stays firmly where he is when Rosso starts spiraling towards release, his brow furrowing at the way he abruptly swaps to a language he can't understand. That...is both funny and incredibly hot, so he isn't going to ask Rosso to repeat himself or anything. He just enjoys it for what it is, chuckling in the back of his throat in a way that rumbles fervently against his boyfriend's cock. If he's able to swallow huge chunks of meat whole as a big cat, then surely he should be able to take everything Rosso has to give him without dying over it.
He brings his paws up to gently grip Rosso's thighs again as he bucks his hips into his mouth, keeping his jaws open as wide as he needs to so that his teeth aren't nicking the skin. It isn't until he finally feels Rosso's entire body tighten like a coiled spring that he relaxes himself, swallowing rhythmically around him and sucking him through his orgasm, his tail twitching behind him, pleased. It's actually a bit more than he's expecting...but he doesn't let that stop him, swallowing everything until Rosso is cumming dry.
He licks him a few more times to make sure he's been properly cleaned before he pulls back with a thick sounding pop, rubbing at the corner of his mouth with his pawpads.]
...guess I don't need to ask if that was good or not.